Lana , a teen consumed by drugs and men. after her mom died everything went downhill she now gangbangs to escape society.she meets scrappy a young man hustling in the streets they both have the same background , but don't realize it. read to find ou...
Tired of my life , tired of the excuses for the day to day street life. Nobody knows my story , no one. struggling through everyday abuse . I would often cut to bleed away the thoughts that my mother was never returning. I'm tired of everyone taking me for granite, its fucking ridiculous how everyone knows me when I have a fucking dime in my pocket. but as soon as I loose it everyone's crawling away.
why is life in the streets so hard, why is everyone judged by a single tittle of education.
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Lana
-Lana 's home-
I walked as fast as I could past the cop who stared at me with a diligent glance as if he noticed something was up. I gave him the glare back . and continued walking. my baggy grey pants sagged down and my blue halter top covered my sweatpants, ealier I had stashed the big block of cocaine between my thighs which made me walk oddly I continued until I got to my house around the block .and I stepped unto the porch that introduced the smell of weed and coke.
"dad?" I nearly yelled as I opened the glass screen door that had bullet holes plunged into them . I went inside the home as I opened the door there sat a group of men at a table . my dad quickly shot up nevously. "hey Lana." he said shooting a nervous expression. I noticed a Latino boy who looked at me with a sexy smirk , he was cute with a grey sweater. and a beanie I waved to get his attention he nodded his head up. my dad went in a circle introducing me each and every man name, "Pablo , nick ,Ricki,scraps aka scrappy. he introduced me to them telling each and everyone of them my name. , scrappy was still looking at me I noticed him from the corner of my eye. afterwards I turned away I noticed the men skilling and Rowling up as I turned away I began walking away onto the porch as I began to open the front door scrappy grabbed my arm "hey lil ma ." he said in a sexy tone , I snatched away and charged outside the men stopped watching and began back on the drugs. he walked after me. "hmm I like em fiesty ma ."_he said disregarding the fact I wasn't interested . "look whatever you or your fucking pals are doing stop fucking around get back to work so I can make this. money !" I nearly yelled at him . he frowned at me , I charged off angrily . how could dad get new drug buddies with out consulting me first , I mean damn my life is literally bullshit to them I could see scrappy in the distance. in which he was beganing to walk off. I wanted to apologize bit I'm to pissed right now. Maybe tomorrow.
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