This Game Called Life

Prolouge

I looked Trae in his eyes and smiled. "They don't call me Karma for no reason baby....Karma's a bitch." I said, as I got up from the table and walked away with my 2 year old daughter Neveah on my hip. "I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD IMA KILL YOU SASHA NEVEAH MACKLIN I SWEAR TO GOD!!" He yelled as the guards held him down. I turned around and smiled at him showing him my perfect dimples. "Yea okay Trae, good luck with that. Have fun with your playmates, just like you I heard they can't keep their dick in their pants. See you in 10 years." And with that I walked out the jail visiting room leaving Trae pissed off and locked up. Karma is a bitch, and revenge is sweet.

4 years earlier.........

My Name is Sasha Neveah Macklin. But everybody calls me Karma. I'm a 15 year old Senior(because I skipped 3 grades) at Collins High School, the most ghettoest and ratchetest school in the whole Atlanta City. I stand at 5'1 with very light skin because I'm mixed with Black-Chinese, And Puerto Rican, but best believe I can cuss your ass out in every language possible if you cross me or come at me wrong. I have really bright seductive hazel eyes with baby deep dimples. My hair is naturally long and dyed a light honey brown color at the ends. I have average but perfect C-cup breast, and a small but perfect ass. To you this is just another story of a girl living up in this orphanage we call a ghetto right? Well to get to where I'm at I've lied, stolen, and did countless things, but that's just the way it. I could sit here and tell you I'm the most sweetest girl and all that other bullshit but I'd be lying. What happened in my past is what made me who I am today. You'll find out soon why everybody calls me Karma. Welcome to This Game Called Life.

Yours Truley- Honxcho_Triłłz❤

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