The ghetto child ,the sad case ,the unfortunate one, and wait a minute you can't leave out the forgotten one.
Usually these assumptions would make me angry well all except one: Ghetto Child.
This story takes place where last breaths, fast money an...
You can get much further with a kind word and a gun then you can with a kind word alone. ~ Al Capone
Previously on GhettoChild:
Dollar signs, mob ties, and leg shaking thrills filled the air last night as Jai'yanna ascended to the new head of the Martin Mafia for a mere 14,000$. Her rapid rise to power had left Christian and his family in shock and dismay. They were livid, realizing that this was just the beginning of a road of no return for Jai'yanna.
Now that boy Tae has Jai'Yanna head spinning, she had so many questions. However, her judgment was clouded by her own temptation, as they always say, "a drunk ain't shit." This made her wonder what the Pak's were up to, and more importantly, what Tae was up to.
Now, let's talk about our girl. This was all pleasure for her, but maybe for him, it was a bit more than that. Poor decision-making and bad judgment can turn something harmless into a terrible addiction. Jai'yanna just wants to prove to herself that she's worth more than what people believe. With love in low places, mafia ties getting messier, and drama between the family, it's hard to say what Jai'yanna could be up against next. By chance, miracles are granted, but not always...
Let's continue!
Introducing Chapter 6: Tears August 26 Wednesday 😅
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Jai'yanna's Pov :
I was diligently typing away at the library computer, beginning my essay. My English teacher, Mr. Welch, had assigned us to share our perspectives on the book 'The Hate U Give'. I had rewritten my first paragraph at least eight times, but nothing seemed to feel right. Frustrated, I pushed the back button, clearing everything except my name, date, and period. Suddenly, my phone buzzed, interrupting my thoughts.
TextMessages: DickHead (DONTANSWER)
Wya? Delivered 1:02pm
Christian ass got a lot of nerve texting me after yesterday. I'm sure all he wants to talk about is that meeting, and I could only imagine what's worse than the 1st link-up we had. I turned my phone off; IGNORE .
The more I stared at the blank screen, the more Tae's face kept popping up in my mind. Despite being quite intoxicated last night, I could recall every single detail, from the way his tongue traced against the inside of my mouth to the way his fingers sent shivers down my spine. Why did I allow him to do that to me?
*Chair Screeching*
Someone took the seat beside me, snapping me out of my thoughts.
