The One I Live For

Chapter 1

A'More aka Love

P.O.V

"Ok thanks I'll call max myself to make sure he's on the invites for the event on friday. Thanks again Lyric for everything. I really appreciate it, Its been crazy around here you know, so yea thanks again".

Knock

Knock

"Come in " hanging up my phone looking towards the door.

"Uh Love there's something wrong with the PSA systems at one of the bars". Dezdrick one of my bartenders says with my door cracked open with only his head popped in.

"Ok Dezdrick tell Yonna to call them so they can fix it". I tell him he shakes his head and leaves.

Damn I cant get a fucking break to save my life ugh!! but that's ok cuz I love my job and the people that work for me. Some of them.

I press the right button under my desk and lock down my office. "ME TIME" I think to myself. I open up my blinds and stare out my window looking at how sunny the sky is today and looking at the people walking along the board walk. With the blue clear Ocean behind It. As corny as It sounds I love my view from my office. I close my eyes and start to think how far I've come. Shit I give my self a fucking pats on the back and two thumb up.

Im 25 years old and me and my sissy own a club.(Club In Media) Not just any club. As people might say "That Shit" . Our club is where all the BIG MONEY people come. We have famous people fly out here to our Shit. We hold one of the world's best partys. Some of the craziest things happen when you party with us. You will leave Satisfied!! We be getting White Girl wasted!! Turn d'wn for what!! I even have a Teen club for all my 15-17, and younger sometimes.

We've been through too much in our lives. Maybe not as much as others but its enough for us. Its sad to say now in America that our life Is heard far to often.

Raised in the ghetto

NORTH RIVERSIDE was like most If not like all other hoods with pissy dirty roach infested ass hallways. The usual girls with barley nothing on running after dirty as boys. Sharing STD's and shit.

Just Nasty!!!

Lil kids just running every where with no parent insight with dingy ass clothes on , Drug dealers on damn near every corner and of course crack head, dope head, meth heads. I could keep going.

If you need it they got it somewhere in the hood. People that know people know people. Even though I lived in the hood we had a lovely clean stress free home. Both of are parents where in are life. They loved each other so much its almost scary. I have 2 other siblings Lalèa (Lay-Le-a) and Tika and my Ride or Die Mandy. ( Best friend)

Lalèa is my oldest sister she has a honey brown skin tone and is about 5'3 with dark long black hair small almond shape eyes and deep as dimples. With a nice shape and enough titts and ass.

She just trund 28.

Damn!! We was Faded!! Me and Là was popping Bottles left and right. We was fly and had a Hella Goooood time!! ( her party just passed) just thinking back to her birthday. I swear I had a hangover for 2 days after that.

Now Tika is my little sister. That child right there done lost her damn biscuits!!! She needs Jesus! She's a whole lot thicker then me and Là even though she the youngest. When I say my baby sis be pulling fine as men I mean it. She really does have a coca cola shape body. She's about 5'3 light brown skin with really light hazel/green eyes with shoulder length red hair. yes its hers. Weird right? I know. I wondered why but never asked my parents cuz they didnt seem worried. Same for her eyes. Me and Là have light brown eyes but its whatever. I still love her ass.