mattia and natalia were in a relationship suddenly when she found out that her dad hangouts with her bf's mom and they had to break up and suddenly mattia still have feelings but natalia doesn't. let's just say the step brother is still in love with his step sister.
She's 15 and her parents still thinks her and her little sister needs a babysitter.
They are dumb enough to hire a fine ass man who's 20 years old to baby sit their children and he goes by the name of August.
What will happen over the years of him babysitting them ?
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"Beybeh I'm just fuckin' wit chu." He wrapped his arms around my waist. "Ain't nobody cheatin' a nigga love you fine as too much." He bit my earlobe.
"Stooopp!!" I giggled.
Lala Is The Biggest Drug Lord In Miami . Her And Her Right Hands Lala, Wayne, And Dre Are At The Top Of The Drug Game And NoOne Can Stop Them . Lala Is The Baddest Bitch . She Is Also The Most Coldhearted Bitch You Will Ever Come Across . Lala Is About Her Money And Isnt Looking For Love Until She Is Reunited With Her Old Friend, KingThe Kingpin. King Is The Typical Rich Ass Find Ass Thug With All The Hoes His
Dick. All King Is Focused On Is His Money. He Has No Mercy For Anyone And Is That Nigga Who Doesnt Give A Fuck. Will King And Lala Change Eachother For The Better Or Let Eachother Live As They Are ? Read To Find Out !
In Atlanta, anybody could be rich. It's a matter if you're hot or not. When it comes to the urban youth you're worried about the hottest rapper or to be specific, a trapper.
Lord knows southside is the breeding grounds for hood niggas who just want to whip it, flip it, pack it, and ship it. Getting a little bit, or a lot, of change don't stop them either. What makes you think a couple of females will?
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They were both taught and trained how to run these streets by their parents the most notorious drug dealers in the world. Their mother running the streets of Cali and their father running the streets of New Orleans. When it's time to finally take the thrones of their parents spots, jealously, rivalry, and war come into place. Brother and Sisters might hit heads but a war like this might just have them both gunning for each other.
Sequel of No one Can Change Me
Faces in my pillow case
Mascara on my sheets
She shake it for the money
She shake it like a freak, oh
Only for me, me, me, oh
Tonight, only for me, me
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Tonight, tonight
All my life I've heard nothing but bad about trappin'. Trappin' sent my daddy and granddaddy to jail. Trappin' killed my great great grandmother and my uncles. But my grandmomma always told me that without trappin' we wouldn't be where we are today; famous and successful. I guess one good thing did come out of the game. My family always told me about their experiences being in the game. Some of the stuff they've lived through I couldn't imagine surviving. I didn't want any part of that life. I would be the one to break family tradition.
That was my mindset until I met Shakeim. He wasn't deep in the game but he was deep enough to get respect from many people around the city. He would sell drugs on the street corners and he had a reputation with many girls in L.A. He hung out with the drug dealers at school who were all apart of their neighborhood gang. He was one of the most feared people in Los Angeles because of who he associated with. He thought of me as a spoiled rich girl who he could potentially get a piece of ass from. I thought of him as a basic nigga who do about anything to make money. But despite all that we caught feelings for each other and that's when I started rethinking my idea about breaking family tradition.