Candie Land {Sample}
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  • Reads 6,060
  • Votes 179
  • Parts 4
  • Time 42m
Complete, First published Nov 01, 2014
Crisette was an honor student, a doting daughter, and a concerned older sister. She attended church, had perfect attendance, and stayed to herself. Crisette was an all-around good girl. 

That was five years ago when she didn't know that Hustle was synonymous with Trouble. His best friend. His very best friend…That was five years ago when she wasn't Candie. 

That night when she was with Hustle and not being where she should've, her life made a change. After that night, she gave herself to the Hustle and couldn't avoid the Trouble. 

She slipped into the role of a hoodrat and Hustle is her supplier and Trouble is always just a breath away. Once she becomes addicted to her new life, Hustle teaches her the lay of the land she was once sheltered from and the hood becomes her Candie Land.

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