The Coldest Hustla

The Coldest Hustla

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Dave East
A young girl who didn't have it as easy growing up was given the memorable name of Vivian "Envyi" Prescott. Grew up believing that your education was the only way to chase your dreams. Not only was that false, but there was always many paths you could take in this world. But being one of those non-rule breaking adults in this world sure wasn't fit for her. Vivian had caught highlights of the fast world that consisted of lucre, eye-candy chicks, luxury cars, iced-out jewelry and the mink coats to sport in the winter time. All of this sparked something in her mind. Changing her from the teenage girl with dreams to go off to college and become a doctor like her momma told her to. This versatility occurred once she found herself knocked up by Nasir, a drug-distributer known as Nas. After this, everything changed for her. She gained knowledge that college wasn't gon' get her what she wanted in life fast enough. Things had to change before she found herself standing in the long line of the unemployment office just to get a monthly check from the state. She refused to live that way and have her unborn child suffer when they came into this world. She switched into her grind mode, to where she become very pivotal about how she made her money and where she made it at. This ignited the start of something great for her, doing something that you rarely saw any female doing. She was becoming one of the coldest female hustler's that the people of United States of America had ever seen. Copyright©2016 by BELLABANKS
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Stacy playfully rolled her eyes and noticed her Gucci flops that she wanted to keep for herself. Faith lifted her leg straight into the air and wiggled her ankles. "You like?" "Yeah, those are cute. How can you afford those?" Stacy asked intriguingly. A girl close to her age wearing Gucci and other expensive designers on her wrists, definitely fascinated her and she wanted to know how she could make money like that. Faith smirked. "I gets money." "You sell crack don't you?" Faith cracked up laughing. "Noooo." "You a business owner or something?" Faith hesitated, "I-In a way yes. You could say that." Stacy was puzzled by the game she was playing. She wasn't able to understand anything subliminal that Faith may have been saying. "I'm lost." She said. Faith got up and sat on the couch right next to Stacy. She whispered, "you ever thought of getting paid for something you normally do for free?" "Like what?" Stacy asked. Faith chuckled. "I'm talking about sitting your doughnut onna stick til the cream oozes out, ... feel what I'm saying?" And now everything clicked. "Sweat" Remake No, this is not exactly like "Sweat" but it has all the same themes, and I didn't want multiple books about sex trafficking, so here's one, new and improved. Previous names: "Caught Up"

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