My name is Ebony Louise... Get that shit right would you! E.B.O.N.Y Ebony. Anywho I'm growing up in a time where thick is fabulous and who ever disagrees can kiss my size 16 ass shit they can worship it since they probably ain't got one!
I'm African American from my daddy and Dominican from my mama... And no I don't come from a line of drug lords how ever that don't mean I don't no how to handle myself. My mama is a doctor and my daddy is a lawyer I've grown up in a family with all boys 12 cousins, and 3 brothers and I happen to be the youngest by 6 months. So let's just say I can handle my self in a fight, not to mention being taken to the gun range almost ever other weekend. I'm 18 in my last year of highschool wanting to be boutique owner.... Hell ima be a boutique own.
This story is about the rise and fall of my life. After break ups, deaths, babies, and fights. How falling to the bottom isn't a bad thing as long as you love yourself and have people to pick your ass back up