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The Devil's Ridah

The Devil's Ridah

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Chance POV *Flashback* I can't do this anymore Sean, besides I'm happier with De'Andre. Just let me leave in peace, I don't want Chance he will just get in the way of me and De'Andre future. *End of Flashback* That was the last thing I remember hearing from my mother before she left me and my father. I was only seven years old. My father was the most well known and respected Kingpin of the West Coast slowly taking over the East Coast. However, when my mom left this caused his downfall. My dad slowly fell into depression, running his business into the grave. Seeing him collapse so easily from a woman tore me apart. When I turned 16 my father couldn't take the pain anymore and shot himself twice in the head. With my mother nowhere to be found and my father dead I was taken in by my grandmother. She was old and could barely raise me so I turned to the streets. Seeing my father broken and torn I realized bitches ain't shit. The only thing that will make me happy is my money. No hoe going to look out for me better than myself.
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In life, we do things we regret, or that we wish we could wipe from our memory forever. At the age of 15, I didn't think I'd regret anything until I was an adult. I considered myself care free. I lived life one day at a time. Well, as much as a 15 year old can. But in life, there are also things that we can't change, that we can't forget. Circumstances change, events occur, and life as we know it is altered forever. For me, it was one night, that set in motion a series of events that I wouldn't be able to forget, even if I tried to. *************************** My life was spectacular, or cool, but I was content, and that's all that mattered. I wasn't overly popular, I wasn't the prettiest girl, and I didn't live in a mansion. I did have a great boyfriend, and amazing friends, and hell, I wasn't doing too bad in school either. But that all changed one night, as I was walking home at night. I witnessed a man murder someone he claimed was a snitch, something to do with a gang deal gone wrong. When I found my parents dead the next day in a serial killers wet dream, my naive self decided the best thing I could do, was run, giving up everything I loved. After 2 years, 3 dead members of the gang and a new school, I was found. When secrets are unraveled and with the FBI somehow involved, nothing is as it ever seemed.

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