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I see my Auntie coming out the bathroom.
 
    ''Shit,'' I said to myself. I was about to walk down the stairs but my aunt stopped me.
 
    ''Where the hell you think you about to go little girl,'' she asked.
 
    I turned around and said ''I'm headed out,"
 
    ''Headed out where I haven't seen you in about two days missy where the fuck you been,"
 
    I don't know why she asking me that I'm always gone and she really don't care where I was as long as I'm home every other Monday at 5:00 when that social worker get here. She doesn't want to lose that little check she gets for me if they take me away to a foster or group home. She acted totally different in front of Ms. Brown, my social worker, but I acted like everything is all good because I didn't want to go to a foster or group home anyway.
 
    ''I been with Teeko and Kee Kee why what's up," I asked kind of irritated.
 
    ''Don't why what's up me, I'm the only god damn grown person up here, I'm the only mothafucka that gets to ask questions around this bitch,'' she stated. I could tell she was drunk so I just stared at her with a blank look.
     
    “Bitch don't look at me like I'm crazy,'' she said. ''The light bill is about to be due and I need some money," she said.
 
    ''I don't have no money,'' I lied. ''I'm about to go make some right now, though, I'll come back with some tonight,'' I lied again as I ran down the stairs headed for the front door.
 
    ''Stop by the store for me and pick me up a miller light and some scratch offs," she yelled. I didn't pay her any attention and just ran out the door.
     
    I was headed to the trap house to meet Rocko. Rocko stayed in the same projects as me. He worked for the most notorious drug lord that ran the whole east L.A. that went by the name Black B. He had everything you wanted or needed when it came to drugs. He ran things around here in Cross Wood projects. I walked in the trap house and saw Rocko counting some money while his goons cooked and bagged up some dope.
 
    ''Hey what's up Rocko,'' I said. He looked at me with a blank stare.
 
    ''What's up little momma what you need," he asked.
 
    ''I just need a zone,'' I said with my hand in my shorts pockets. I really didn't like coming in this trap house so I just get my shit and I bounce ASAP.
 
    Rocko signaled one of his goons to go get that. I was looking at the man cooking up some dope in the kitchen, then to the guy that was cutting and bagging the dope up.
 
    ''That's what you want," he asked me.
 
    I gave him a weird look. ''What,"
 
    ''That what you want," He pointed at the dope the guys were bagging up. ''You want to start making some real money," he asked.
 
    I looked at him like he was crazy ''Hell no I don't fuck with that shit that shit kills people."
     
    He let out a light chuckle and said ''I'm not killing nobody if they want to die that's on them fuck it,"
 
    I just shocked my head and said ''Naw I'm good on that,''
 
    He gave me a slight smirk. The other guy came back in the room and gave me a big bag of weed. I gave Rocko the money and left.
     
     
     

Chapter 3
 
    As soon as I left the trap I went straight to my home girl Kieara house that stayed in the same projects as me. I don't fuck with too many females because bitches out here are grimy. We met about three years ago at the park across the streets from the projects. I was getting my ass beat by three Mexican females until she jumped in and helped me out. She didn't even know me and ever since then we been cool as fuck.
 
    Kiara is a project girl for real. Hella ratchet but one of the coolest, realest, and caring people I know. Not to mention she's absolutely gorgeous. She has real pretty smooth dark brown skin, complimenting her jet black curly hair with Asian looking eyes. She stood about 5'7 with nice long legs and a banging body like a model. We were just chilling on her front step smoking a blunt while waiting on our other home girl Teeko to come pick us up.
 
    "Bitch