Carter Queen Street
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Book 1 of Carter Queen Street Series
First of I go by many names. Queen Street, Miss.Carter, Miss.Queen, Miss.Street but mostly Queen. Why so many names? Well I used to ask my self that everyday. Until I realized I was a very important little girl. I was loved by many, but hated by most. All be cause of my name. My family is the creator of the Black Rican's. Everybody in America knows the Street family, but mostly Florida. We are a combination of Black, Puerto Ricans, White and Native Americans. We currently are living in Miami. My parents were killed when I was 15. So me and my brother Had to go in the system, We weren't in there long because he turned 18 three months later, and I got out a month after he did. Now we are back running the Streets my cousin Diamond held it down while we were gone but we back to where we left at. And nothing could stop me and my family from being on top. And I'm trying to find love along the way.
Diamond: Bahja
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