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it's hard surviving violent crimes in chicago, when you hear bodies dropping every night

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it's hard surviving violent crimes in chicago, when you hear bodies dropping every night.

My violent nights

    






in which.. kasani falls in love
with her brother bestfriend..



        in which.. kevin find interest
in jake's little sister



























kasani

I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood up, heading straight to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I saw the usual: my hair was a mess, and I had a slight scowl on my face. "Another day," I muttered to myself.

Turning on the faucet, I splashed some cold water on my face, feeling the coolness wake me up a bit more. I brushed my teeth quickly and then hopped into the shower. The warm water helped to fully wake me up, and I took a moment to just stand there, letting it wash away the lingering sleepiness. After washing up, I stepped out, feeling refreshed and ready to face the day.

Back in my room, I picked out my outfit for the day  i decided to keep my outfit simple yet stylish. I wore a comfortable gray sweatshirt with slightly oversized sleeves that gave mea relaxed look.

my  light-washed jeans had a distressed patch on the left thigh, adding a touch of edginess to my outfit. The jeans were slightly baggy, fitting me just right for both comfort and style. i paired my outfit with a pair of gray sneakers that matched my sweatshirt, completing my casual yet cool look.

I took my headphone off my dresser putting them on my head while blasting my playlist.

When I walked downstairs, I saw Reg lounging on the couch, a cigarette dangling from his lips. The smell of smoke filled the room.

"Morning, Kasani," he said, blowing out a puff of smoke.

"Morning, Reg," I replied, grabbing a bowl and pouring myself some cereal.

Reg leaned forward, eyes narrowed. "You know, I ain't happy about you gettin' into fights all the time. You gotta keep a low profile."

I sighed, sitting down at the kitchen table. "I know, but Corey was talkin' shit, I had to handle it."

Reg shook his head, taking another drag. "Just don't make it a habit, alright? We don't need no more trouble."
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