I'm a light sleeper. I ain't never trusted nobody since my uncle Kelvin snuck in my room when I was 10 and "played with me". My dad knocked in my door and quickly woke up. "Riah! Breakfast is ready. Come on we have church.", he said in a nice tone. "We have to pick up your mom for church so hurry and come down." Then he left. I wish my dad and mom would stop pretending we're still a happy family. She moved out five years ago on my eighteenth birthday. I'm 23 and they're still lying to themselves and my daddies church. I know my daddy still loves her. And she never changed her last name from Jackson. But I think my mom was too pressured from being a Preachers Wife and always being watched. She meat my dad when they were younger and they were both free spirits. Then my dad found God when they had me but my mom just always wants to party. It's the Mexican in her I think.
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I then put the duffle in my car (the honda) and went to the trap house. I don't have a usual trap house though. My trap house blends in with all the normal houses and no one would ever expect it to be there. Every single room is fully decorated and my office is in the basement. That's my pride and joy. I've killed like 5 people in there. Anyway when I got there I unlocked the door and all my workers greeted me. They're all men. "Hey Boss Lady.", they said kind of scattered apart. When I walked in I saw Brayden texting on his phone like there wasn't somebody tied up in there. "Brayden this is the guy?", I said circling around my prisoner. I had so many workers I didn't even know who they were. "Hey boss lady, yes this is Steven. He's new to the game. He owes you about 7 thou." He said.
If y'all liked preachers daughter you'll love this! It's called boss lady... In my profile.
I love y'all.
