Chapter 1
Kamorin
"Alright , When I tell you to shoot , that's when you do it ." My partner , King told me . We were on a missio- you know what ? I didn't even introduce myself.
Well , I am Kamorin Iman Tresscott . 16 year old Junior . I am brown-skinned with dark brown eyes . I have long black hair that stops in the middle of my back . Stand at 5'2 . No , I am not thick .. But my legs aren't small . Not a huge butt , but it got a lil sum .
I'm real chill / cool , but when i feel like you try me or provoke me , that's when I turn into a whole notha person . I hate being crossed , disrespected , and i hate people who take me for granite . I don't take bullshit ... But i'm also the person that just don't give a fuck . Yes I am an asshole .. Yes I can be a bitch ... Love it hate it . I really don't give a fuck .
I am mixed with Puerto Rican & African American .
Yes , Like It said in the beginning my father , Keith Tresscott , A.k.a Kei in the streets . (No full name) is the Kingpin of Brooklyn , New York . Not only Brooklyn , all the cities in New York . Yes , It is weird to know that this is what my dad does for a living . But then again , I've adapted to it .
I sing , and do track . Those are the only things I do beside this dumb shit my father have me doing , but I be getting money though . I am the only child but another coming from my dad's girlfriend , Amina .
At first , I couldn't stand her , but now we cool . My mother , Iman Tresscott passed away when I was eight , so I basically had to learn things that will come in the future myself . Having a period , sex , boyfriends , etc.
I attend the most ghetto school in Brooklyn , Crenshaw Heights High . And at that school you don't learn shit . Teachers just be sitting there doing nothing . Thinking bout' transferring though .
But anyways , My bestfriend of thirteen years , Maceon . And my crew other friends , Amanie , Breonna , Jaleel , Tony , and Dequantes . Those the only people I fuck with except a some other people on my track team , and who I work with .
Lol , Okay enough bout me let's just get back to my story .
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We were on a mission , some busta's been stealing from us now me and my partner are out for blood . Once they all dead , we gon' steal everything they got . We have been watching them for weeks now , now we got down their whole routine .
We were in the back of their trap house , Prince , King little brother ( The King of locks ) trying to get the back door open . And King was telling me the plan .
"First we gon hide in one of the rooms in the closet" He explained as I listened closely .
"Well you ..." He said with his voice trailing off .
"Me ? Why DO I have to hide in one of the closets ." I yelled .
"Lower your fucking voice , Kamorin . Before you get us caught . I'm not gon' sit here and aruge back and forth with you . You the main one complaining about how you wish you never had to do any of this , and how your rather sit on your ass all day . Well here's your chance . Just do what the fuck I tell you to do" He said sternly then walking away .
I rolled my eyes "Whatever" . Prince finally unlocked the door . I walked into the Trap House , went into the closest room right next to the back door . I walked into the room , closed the door behind me then went inside the closet . From the closet I examined the room , It's all white with a black stripe in the middle , and everything else was white or black . It was actually nice , just not how I would design my room . I wonder who sleeps in here ...
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A Kingpin's Daughter
Teen FictionKamorin Tresscot is only 16 years old still in high school and already in the game. Her father is the Kingpin of Brooklyn, New York. He feels like if he is bringing something to the table, she should too. So he forces her to be one of his workers. K...