My dad was a drug lord, biggest drug lord there was. His name was Carlos Cortez but in the streets they called him Lucien, why? I don't know and I don't care. My dad kept me away from everything that he did in the streets, he even changed my name ju...
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I slammed the door behind me because I knew his ass was right there. When I walked in this light skin boy with curly hair was looking at me, this cute brown skin girl with red locks was smiling at me and then another girl brown skin girl was looking at me like she was confused to who I am, she was actually a little darker than the girl with the red locks.
Monty and the nigga I still don't know the name of was sitting on the couch in the living room. I had to admit this house was nice, the ceiling was high with a gorgeous chandelier, almost everything in here was either white or a cream looking color and the stairs made a bitch feel like she was a princess.
"Can I help y'all? Y'all want a picture?" I said and mugged them. In the hood when you stare at a bitch that mean you want to fight.
I heard the door open and I turned around only to see my mad ass brother walking towards me. I rolled my eyes and put my hands on my hip.
Yeah you might think I'm spoiled but I'm not, yeah my dad left me a lot of money but I don't use that shit, why? Because why leave money when you could be here taking care of me?
"Malia look, I'm not going to argue with you-" he started but I cut him off.
"Then shut up." I said and shrugged.
"Oh so this is his sister....I thought he said she was nice, polite, obedient and gods grace?" I heard one of the females say and I started laughing.
He really told them that shit? Boy that was me 3 years ago. Did he really think that I was going to stay the same? The same little girl that cried every night because the two most important men in her life left her with a mother who has fallen so far?
No one else was laughing because they didn't seem to find anything funny but I did, I found it hilarious. Once I stopped laughing I turned towards them.
"He really told y'all that?" I asked and the girls and the light skin boy nodded.
"And y'all believed him?" I asked and the same people nodded and the dark skin boy spoke up.
"Shitt I didn't." He said and I smiled and nodded before looking at my brother.
"That girl you speak so highly of died the night her brother left her all alone. She died when her mother started doing drugs, coming home late at night drunk as hell and she also died when her mother started stripping. Then on top of that her mother invited her to strip with her which she happily declined." I said and then I took a step towards my brother.
I knew he was angry but I was too. He had no right to be angry anyways. He think he can just waltz back into my life and try to play protective big brother, fuck no.
"She died when her brother and her father decided that they didn't give a shit abo-" I started but my brother cut me off by smacking me to the ground.
