Ice My Cake with Blood

Ice My Cake with Blood

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Growing up, Ashanti Chambers lived what most would call a 'perfect life', but was 'perfect' really the right description? She lived in one of the best neighborhoods in Miami, Florida, in a three story house, then another in Los Angeles, California, and was brought up in private school. But with that, came her bickering parents. Things were okay until her father, Andrew, lost his job, and her mother, Alana, started to get paid less. Their financial problems made them end up in Compton, California, the last place they thought they would ever live. Along with drastic changes, came Andrew's brother, Anthony; Alana's uncle. He had freshly broken up with his girlfriend, and she kicked him out the house, leaving him with no place to stay. At first, he was just a bother to Ashanti because of space issues. Later on, he became a more personal problem. With all the trauma he has given her from sexual abuse, she is torn between killing herself or killing her family. In the end, she chose her family and she came up with the 'perfect' way to do so.
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