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by LiciaX

by LiciaX

Welcome to America
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Kulture
I stepped outside with my suitcase and handbag. "Hello there sissy" my brother shouted from his car as he got out. "Wow brother, you look amazing" I said running to hug him.

"Where mama, I thought she picking me up" I asked taking a step away from him. "You know mama don't fuck with us for sure, she all about her money" my brother said as he packed ma stuffs in the booth.
"Well, what about dad" I asked again. "Business trip lil mama" he replied with his accent.

We got in his BMW and drove off to wherever he was taking me to. This country was nicer than I thought, beautiful buildings, lovely people, nice cars, side walks are amazing. I watched as my brother drove.

He was always there for me, he fought hard to make sure I left Africa for sure, because my grandmother was something else, a punishment I call her. My brother name is Jonas, Nas for short, his 26 and he owns a barbing salon in Atlanta were we going to.

Am Marie Kulture Kundu, am 5ft tall with black hair and am 18years old. Am slim but I sure have a good shape. I came here to make my dreams come through, and I hope it goes great as I had planned.

Oh please I need some love on this book, just a lil bit, I have to write my world.
How's it, too short but well......

PS: this is my first real story, first urban

Dec.2018
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