And Then It Happened (Urban Fiction)
My names Azealiyah (Ah-zee-lee-yah) Harris, I'm 17 and I'm currently in high school. I have long curly black hair and I'm 5'1. I live with my mom and my sister Tameka and truthfully I hate it , my dad left when I was 12,me and Tameka have different dads, I'm half Mexican and she's black. My mom hates me because she says I'm the reason my dad left. Half the time it's like I'm not even there and sometimes I wish I wasn't.
Hey, my name is Micah (My-cah) Johnson but in these streets I go by King. Only a few know my real name because I make sure my circle's small. I don't take shit from anybody at all; the only real people I can tolerate are my mom, my brother Miles and my little sister Egypt. I'm one of the most notorious kingpins out here, I've been in the game since I was 13 and I can honestly say I don't plan on leaving soon. The game is all I've ever known, my dad was in charge but he was caught in a shootout and he died.
I'm 23 right now and I'm a single nigga, I don't do relationships. It's just so much unnecessary bullshit really. I've never been in love because I know that if you fall in love you're allowing that person to hurt you and I'm not trying to be emotionally invested in something that I'll regret.