the story of slim & cash.

three years but it feels like forever. ** This fictional book features MATURE THEMES such as violence, sexual content, strong language, etc. Please read at your own discretion. **

All rights go to me: • Aaliyah aka angelswearpradas • don't steal my shit, in any way or form. S: March 9th 2021 E: July 29th 2023

"𝗔𝗶𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 , 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿." 𝗦𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟬.

"If it go down, I'm gonna protect you, pull that stick out and shoot All I want is your love, I can't see no bitch after you"

Paris Chanel Jackson is the it girl around Collins High School, being that she doesn't follow by anyone else's rules but her own. She is an artist, that takes after her mother when it comes to fashion. She has the beauty and brains, and never follows the crowd. She believes in what she believes in, and no one can tell her different. But things quickly change when an old face resurfaces and makes her challenge every little thing about herself. Will she still be the same wild card that everybody knows or will she change? Paije Caren Jackson is popular as well, captain of the cheer squad, and an honor roll student. She's a perfectionist, and believes in her craft. She always does what she's told by her teachers and her parents. She's the perfect kid, with beauty and brains. But things quickly change when her relationship hits the fan and someone close to her betrays her. Will she be the same old Paije or will she quickly change?

They're known as The Kings of New Orleans. Usually it's only one king but in this case it's three Kings, three brothers at that. If you cross one brother, you cross all three but nobody is stupid enough to cross the brothers.....but if you wanna die then sure go ahead, feel free to cross the Kings Of New Orleans. If they want something done, it gets done, if they want you dead, your dead, simple as that. There hands never gets dirty unless they want them too and that's only if you mess with the youngest brother. Loyalty is what the brothers respect the most. The one thing that the brothers always agreed on is that you never go against family no matter what's a stake. Nothing goes down in the city of New Orleans without the brothers knowing, half of the time it be them who be causing the ruckus in the City. Your best bet is to keep ya head down and keep walking if you wanna live to see another day.

"𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙄, 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩.." - 𝘾𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙖

"Hello, Sincere. How are you feeling today?" "Same as everyday, can't sleep, can't eat.." I trailed off, looking down at Sinclair who had a perfect mixture of both V and I. "That's not good." She said and I shrugged. "None of this is." I said and she nodded understandingly. "Have faith." She said, placing her hand on my shoulder and I nodded. I tried hard to keep the tears in because I had to be strong for everybody. The family was really going through it and I just wanted her back in my arms. V had my heart and if I lost her for good, I'd never look for love again. The doctor walked out as I sat there quietly and Clair looked over my face while she made spit bubbles. I bit my bottom lip, holding back tears as I looked at V laying there with tubes in her. Not able to hold on any longer, I broke down. "Baybeh, I need you..." I trailed off, shaking my head. "I need you so bad, I can't do this shit. I can't do life with you." I explained, looking down at the floor. "We need you, ma." My voice cracked, looking over to Sinclair who was still looking up at me. "Our baybeh girl is so beautiful, ma. I want you to see her, I want you to see her grow up. I want you to be here with us.." I trailed off, collecting my words. I wiped my face as more tears poured down and I shook my head, sighing deeply. "Wake up, baybeh." I spoke, breaking down as I bit my bottom lip.

𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙, 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧.