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The Queenpin

The Queenpin

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August Alsina
So when a man is the Drug Lord, he's called Kingpin. But when a woman is the Drug Lord, she's called Queenpin. ----- A girl India Carter. When she was little her father wouldn't let her play with doll babies and watch cartoons. When she was first born into her family until she was 3 years old they treated her like the princess she was. Then it all stopped when she got to the age of 3. He daddy gave her the first gun she ever had. She wasn't like any other girls at her school when she got to high school. They feared her cause her dad was "Kingpin". Her father treated like a boy but she dressed like a girl. The girls at her school thought she was gay cause how she acted and only hanged out with boys. Her father told her when she graduate high school she was taking over her cartel. This is story is how India Carter became and fight through as being Queenpin.
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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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