Prolouge : Ain Nothin

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   See these streets ain't for everybody . It's about survival of the fittest. If you can't manage change then you're bound to end up like the rest of these mother fuckers trying to make it. I ain't never had shit . Not a pot to piss in nor a window to throw it out of. I went from house to house , in and out of jail and even being homeless until I got where I was. I had no choice but to adapt to my surroundings So believe me when I say it ain nothin.

     My parents fell victim to the needle when I was too young to even know what was going on. My mom used to tell me she was sick whenever I wittnessed her getting high. I can hear her now ; with that high pitched voice saying " Amari, you know I don't feel my best I need my medicine. " Using that as an excuse to to fill her veins with a venom that killed her from the inside out. She even influenced my father ,Had me thinking he was sick too. So In this case she was just like Eve decieving her partner into taking a bite of that forbidden fruit. Too bad Cain and Able weren't even concieved to watch. Getting older and realizing what happened in my household really took a toll on me . I had to face the fact that I was alone. Experiencing life  was indeed hard , but I was determined not to end up like those two.

   My parents were to far gone from what I used to know but they did give me the perfect name and features to match. I'm an astounding five foot three with a full figure. Hips that sway when I walk as if I was ready to terrorize the runway . Making it completely impossible for anyone not to stare when I pass. An ass that isn't too outrageous but just enough to fill my jeans & slay my tight fitting dresses with no problem. 

   Admirable breast that sat up real nice in anything with or without a bra. A head full of long kinky curly hair that gives me the Elle Varner look I love. I have a pretty face with luscious lips that would make a lollipop too happy. Chinese eyes the color of amber at it's purest state , good enough to hypnotize anyone even with a devilish expression on my face. Perfect teeth and a smile so white If I opened my mouth you would think a camera was flashing. Not to mention the fact that my complexion is just as memorizing , the color of caramel on a sundae. Giving you that cool yet refreshing feeling when I bless you with my presence. I would like to think that God took his time creating me. He sculpted and molded day by day until I became what he believe was perfect.

   The struggles and hardships I've been through made me head strong;and coming up from nothing made me more ambitious than a 20 dollar hoe soliciting pussy as a nine to five.

     That's why I bust my ass every day just to go to school and make a better life for myself. Everything I have I got on my own. I came up from being a bottom of the barre bitch and become one of the most top notched females alive. Most may think I'm all talk because of my appearance but you should never I mean EVER judge a book by it's cover.

 

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⏰ Last updated: May 28, 2017 ⏰

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