"You got the stuff?" The body in front of me dares to even ask me.
"Do you got the money?" I didn't much really ask, but demanded, in a harsh tone.
"Yes, I have the money." The figure says as if it's the obvious.
"Then I got the stuff." I snapped with an attitude.
Trust no bitch and fear no man. Welcome and step into Krystal's world, a world of lies, sex, love, and other drugs. Krystal Brooke Sparks, other known as the legendary "Krystal Meth", has grown up in a not so comforting household of abuse and neglect, falling into the wrong, bad crowd, known as the most badass gang in town. She robs, steals, kills, and deals, along with many other illegal things. She's learned to not trust anyone but herself; because she knows the devil was once an angel. But when she was turning the curb past midnight, she crashes into a male with burning Jade eyes, long eyelashes, shaggy brown curly hair, and dimples that indent his cheeks on the spot, her entire life takes a turn for the worst; or maybe the best?
**Warning, Sexual Content; Only warning! & Foul Language!**