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Nicki POV

I woke up to the smell of bacon and immediately groaned it's the third time this week that we're having bacon for breakfast I got out and went to my bathroom I brushed my teeth and washed my face

So let me introduce myself I'm Onika Maraj daughter of the biggest most feared druglord in Philadelphia I just turned 18 I graduated from high school and I'll be taking a one year break I have a young brother Joseph who is 7 and younger sister Nina who is 4 I love them like my own my mom is a housewife and I have 2 best friends Nicole and Cassandra

I went downstairs and my siblings were already eating

"Morning babies" I kissed their foreheads

"Morning sis" they both said

"Hey mommy" I kissed her cheek

"Morning Nika you're in a good mood today" she smiled as she made my plate

"Yeah me and my friends are going to the mall today"

"Have you confirmed it with your dad?"

"Shit I forgot" I immediately heard gasps

"That's a no no word, mommy pop Nika" Nina said all serious and shit

"I'm sorry it slipped"

"Better be careful next you know how your father gets"

"Okay mom" I ate my breakfast midway the devil himself come down

"Look at my beautiful family" he said as he sat down my eyes met with his eyes

"Morning babygirl"

"Hi dad"

"How's my beautiful daughter doing?"

Right there I know he wants something

"I'm okay I guess"

"Any plans for today?"

Why is this man talking to me I thought he doesn't even know that I exist

"I'm going to watch movies with my friends"

"Where?"

"At the mall we also wanna do some window shopping"

"You can watch movies here at on that network flex or whatever and you can look at magazines or go online to see clothes there's no need for you to waste money"

That's my dad strict,aggressive and stingy he's a drug lord for Pete's sake but Noo we have to act like were poor throughout my life he has never picked me up at school or took me to school the only time my mom would pick me up it's when I got sick I rode the bus my whole life and I sometimes do but my dad has many cars and personal drivers who can drive me around town

"But Dad I really want to see them" I whined

"Onika you're grown you better stop that whining"

"Yes you're right I'm grown I don't need permission"

"Onika" my mom yelled

"What? Why do y'all wanna run my life?"

"Because we're trying to protect you" my mom said

"I don't need it"

"You're right you're old enough to make your own decisions" my dad said biting his bacon

Huh

"I'll give you money to watch movies and do a little shopping"

"Are you sure Dad?"

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