My story

( car screeches to a stop)

(car door slams close and footsteps running)

(front door slowly opens in footsteps run upstairs)

( Mumble voices) (footsteps run to another door and push open )

NO MAMA WAKE UP WAKE UP PLZ!!!!!!!

Hold up before I tell my story let me introduce myself my name is Zania Williams I'm 24 5'5 black and Puerto Rican my mom is black and my pops is Puerto Rican.

I have one big brother his name is Zane he's 26 and he's a drug lord here in Queens New York and I'm his right hand but the thing is our mom doesn't know what me and my brother do and why we do it it's just something we chose to do but anyway let's get to the story