Diamond Carter
  • LECTURES 486
  • Votes 11
  • Parties 5
  • Durée 19m
  • LECTURES 486
  • Votes 11
  • Parties 5
  • Durée 19m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement mars 04, 2016
Contenu pour adultes
Diamond Carter 

Prologue 


I light my blunt inhale, exhale. I stare at the sky as I'm laid out on my beach chair thinking about life. My name is Diamond Carter. I don't have any family. This house was left to me in my father's will, along with his money. I'm only 18, I've had to grow up faster than I'd liked to. My father used to run the streets when he was alive and now the streets were passed down to me. But I'm getting tired, juggling "work" and school has really fucked my head up. And fuck a love life. I fuck who I want when I want but that's not even often cause I'm always busy. Life shouldn't be this hard for a 18 year old.
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