|| Roddy Ricch || Keira was born and raised in Queens, New York where heavy crime resides. She's 23 years old and is struggling to get by as she's an orphan, due to her parents dying in an unexpected house fire. She was left with nothing but pain and sorrow and her mother's café where she lives and works. While closing up shop, she runs into trouble as the shop gets robbed at gunpoint. At that very moment, her life flashed before her eyes.

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟶

He changed her life for better and worse. What happens when an innocent girl crosses paths with a street nigga and gets put in the center of the public eye.

From having a brother that barley gives a fuck about you. To mama loving dope more then she loves her kids. A daddy that wish we ain't have the same blood running through our veins. I did what I know best and that's run and never looked back .

He found his match.

"so what? you wanna leave now rodrick?" I was asking through my tears as I followed roddy around the room who was stuffing sum clothes into a bag. "after two years?! FOR WHAT?!" I shoved him a lil and he stopped and placed the bag down by his side and gave me his attention. "since I met you ma, I ain't wanna do shit but have you, love you, all dat' shit" his eyes lowered. "but all these fuckin' accusations and crazy ass shit you on, I ain't fuckin' with it at all cause I ain't never fuck no bitch on you and dats on Nip" tears continued to roll down my face and I started to use the back of my hand to wipe some away. "I don't want you to go. I love you roddy" I whimpered and he sighed. "I love you babygirl but you gotta trust me" "I would neva wanna lose you but you gotta believe dat' shit. you everything to me" I stepped closer to him grabbing his hands making him drop the bag. "please don't go"

Copyright © 2014 All Copy Rights Reserved Warning: Contains explicit sexual content for mature audiences only. A/N: THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY BEING EDITED. Milyon Carter's life has been nothing but hell for her. She witnessed both of her parents lives be taken, and practically lost her life in a burning house. But luckily, she and her brother, Maceon Carter, made it out of the flames, barely bruised. They'd survived, and were eventually separated from each other, being swallowed up by the foster care system. Maceon ran away from the first home he was placed in and never looked back, he life in the streets began at a very young age, with no one to guide him but the voice of his dead father. Maceon had no idea where his sister was, but he didn't know that she was closer than he thought. Milyon has grown into her own now, at the fresh age of seventeen, she was placed in a group home. She gained one friend, Shy'Andrea, who eventually became her right-hand, ace, and sister. They decided that they were going to run, fuck the foster care system, they were damn near grown. So, they ran with no intentions of returning, they roamed the streets, homeless and penniless, until they approached by someone offering them fast money, they realized that they had no other choice and excepted his offer. Did they make the right decision? Will Mily find her brother? Will someone be her savior?

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