(Prologue)
Zacaria Taylor was 13 and very shy than most girls.
When growing up, she was traumatized when her father was kilt in a car by a drive by shooting
he owed a few dollars in A dice game he owed and never payed back
Shit Ricky was known for not paying niggas back
One night he went to the wrong dice game with niggas who don't play about their money ,cops knew Ricky ass never paid up,..well the "crooked cops".
Ricky was known for being the crazy ass dope dealer who never pay up.
He got caught slipping and that ended his life and almost his daughters
It ruined his family he was a family man but a crazy ass man on the streets an not too many young niggas liked him...Zacaria was now stuck with a worthless ass mother who took care of her niggas growling stomach an not her daughters and her poor little brother ej (earon Jamal Taylor) he was 4 and his daddy meant the world to him only to find out he wasn't coming home that night when he woke up.
Sharon crazy ass took all his pictures an hid em cuz her hoe ass would have men in and out the house back to back.
Zacaria had to keep ej in her room at times because Sharon would kick him out whenever he would wake up screaming in the middle of the night for his daddy.
Sharon said she couldn't handle him bussing in her room every-night to come sleep with her
after a while of Ej bussing in her room she moved ej into Zacaria's room and moved A lady wit 2 kids to help her pay her bills.
she had twins an she didn't know who their father was, she was a prostitute sleeping wit married men they were 4, same age as ej they bonded strongly as if they were siblings only because they would leave me to watch them while they got men to snatch an fuck jus to get money at the end of the night. They only got drunk men just so they could snatch the men wallet TOGETHER.
Its fucking disgusting but oh well not my problem.
I'll be 16 in 3 years an then I'll get a job so me an my lil brother can survive in this shitty ass place we call a home ,an the home we stay in is A pretty nice little duplex.
I got a back door to my room sometimes I sneak out when she have men over an steal a couple of dollars from the men to get us something to eat.
when I say us I mean, Me,ej an the twins .,,yes the twins too their mother ain't no different from ours and I can't let me an ej eat while they starve so I'm taking 20$ a night almost 50$ just to last us through the week and when they beat my mom's ass am I suppose to feel sad because sometimes I feel like she deserve all the ass whoopings she get , she wouldn't get her ass beat if she would have bought food instead of that white shit she stuff her nose with every second of the damn day.
I'm just trying to survive and the babies are starving and when they say sum to their mom they get a beating ...nahh I'm fine when its them getting that ass beat an not a couple of kids just asking their FUCKING MOTHERS to feed them ...so yea that's how my life goes...
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I was made for this(changed the name)
ActionZacaria Taylor was 13 when her father died an her mother became obsessed with a kingpin an got on drugs an didn't care for her an her brother lil ej who was 4 when their father passed,.there mother was never the same she would come home days later...
