Pureza(under lots of construction)

Pureza(under lots of construction)

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Ever since i was 13 these streets raised me..... 13 year old Alexia Moore was kicked out by her mom.Her dad was taken away from her at an early age.She had no one and was homeless so she turned to the streets. 10 years later Alex is at the top of her game with running these streets but, when trials and tribulations come, will she be able to remain on the top of her game? How long does it take before pressure break you? Read to find out . Reader discretion advised. ©copyright 2015
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"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

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