Was It Worth It

Royal's POV

My name is Royal Santos. No, I don't have no pictures of myself, but I'm light skinned, I'm tatted up from my neck down to my torso, and I have dreads, and I'm in a decent shape. Not fat and not skinny. I'm 20 years old and I'm a stud. I have an older sister named Amanda, who is 29. I was adopted when I was 2. My real dad was killed 3 months before I was born, and my mom was a crackhead who just didn't give a fuck about me. But the Santos's are really kind and loving people, they always have been since the time I showed up. Me and Amanda always got along. I was like her baby when we were kids. Literally, she would walk me around the neighborhood with her and tell everyone that I was her baby. If someone fucked with me, they had to deal with her. My father, Jose owns his own auto body shop, and I was almost always with him. So, I know a thing or two about cars. My mother Maria, she owns her own restaurant. I only went with her if she decided to have a "Bring your kid to work" day or if they didn't have anybody that would babysit. So, just know, I can really cook. When I was 16, I got a job helping my mom with her restaurant, I got paid a lil something for it. As of right now, I work at MetroPCS, and I share a 2 bedroom apartment with my friend, Chaz.