Prologue
I never thought I would end up in jail. I mean, when Mom died, I finally understood exactly how dangerous what Wess and I were doing was, but still, jail? Two of the people I loved the most were dead, yet Adrian got off scot free. How did this even happen.
I was trying to fall asleep in this little 7x7 foot cell, trying to figure out when my life fell apart. Maybe, it was Mom's death, but that really didn't change much. Other than my family falling into a state of depression, we were still just that, a family... minus one. And then it hit me. My life hadn't flipped upside down when someone left it, but rather, when someone entered it.
Adrian said he gave it up, but he lied. It was all his fault, but he somehow got out. How the hell did he get out anyways?
The only person I trusted, besides Melissa, was dead because of Adrian. I was in here because of Adrian. I was cut off from the rest of the world for a year plus because of Adrian. So, how come I still believed in Adrian?
It was too much to handle. Too much to comprehend. And then the cell door clanged open.
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Enjoy! This just came to me while I was brainstorming some ideas for a project. I already have the whole story planned out on a sheet of paper lol, it's just a matter of writing it in proper format ;) Once again, enjoy! Fanning, voting, adding to Reading List, and commenting are greatly appreciated ;)
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Felonious
ActionTamara has seen a lot ever since her brother, Wess, started up in the crack business. But when a boy in school Tamara recognizes from one of Wess' local jobs tries to befriend Tamara, her life is changed in more ways than one.
