THIS IS A PREVIEW OF MY BOOK
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CHAPTER 1Chap.1 PREVIEW 1
(Neicee)
By the way, my name is Neicee. I'm 22, 5"4 and a thick brown skined sexy ass lady (when i wanna be), with a booty thats known for stopping traffic. The only reason I came on this stupid trip in the first place was because my "boyfriend" Tony bribed me with a shopping spree for my B-day. Tony and I have been kicking it for a couple of months now. Sometimes I think I love him, but what do I know right? What I do know is, when I look into his hazel eyes, it makes me melt like a M&M in a 2-yr olds hand on the 4th of July.
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HAPTER 1 PREVIEW 2
"Freeze! Theres Narcotics in the car, get on the ground." Thats when it seemed like things went into slow motion.
"What" I chuckled. "In these white pants?" I asked, like they gave a fuck about my brand new off the wall Baby Phat capri pants.
"Freeze!" Clit clat, the guns echoed, as the police repeated themselves."Theres Narcotics in the car, get on the ground. Now!" Then I realized, this is the bad feeling I was having, while I lowered to the ground on my knees. I swear my life flashed before eyes, as an officer slammed Tony on the trunk of the car.
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CHAPTER 2 PREVIEW 1
(Neicee)
This mutherfucker, must think I'm slow. Now I just sat here and litsened to their whole conversation, and I didnt hear one thing even close to what just came out his mouth. So I chose to ignore his lying ass. When I finished my "interveiw" with Mr. Liar Liar, a female officer escorted me through a door, where I was stripped of my personal items. She unlocked another door, and motioned for me to step forward inside. Maybe because I was lost in thought I wasn't paying attention, so I missed her little sign language activity. Next thing I know this bitch, yelling like she think one of her kids standing in front of her.
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CHAPTER 2 PREVIEW 2
This shit cant be real. How did I go from sleeping on a pillowtop mattress at the Marriot Resort, to the cement floor of a holding cell? Why does it seem no matter how much good I do, or how much I do the right thing, bad things always seem to happen to me. Not meaning to sound like a pity case or anything. I was very fortunate enough to grow up in a stable enviroment, surrounded by loved ones. My mom taught me that if I received too much change back from a transaction, to return it. Never keep it, she taught me about chain reaction.
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CHAPTER 3 PREVIEW 1
(Jazz)
This nigga is ill! How the fuck I'm gone erase a number before he came, when the nigga always popping up out of nowhere? He always accusing me of some shit, maybe he guilty.
Walking back and forth throughout the apatment, Jazz collected the rest of her baby's belongings. Picking sleeping Tia up off the sofa, she threw a blanket over her and scooted out the door."Oh, so you just gone leave like that, in the middle of while I'm talking to you?" Larry continued the argument, as he followed Jazz to the car.
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CHAPTER 3 PREVIEW 2
Slidding my stuntter shades on, I did a once over in the visor mirror, while applying a thick coat of clear gloss across my lips. Yeah, I was doing the damn thang, I mean dressed to the T! One thing was for sure, I was definatedly feeling myself. Even though some people love to call me skinny, my ass sure was filling out this red Apple Bottom fit, I was rocking from head to toe. My man was also "fresh to def" in his snowman gear, strongly representing for Jeezy. We were going to Jeezy's concert tonight, to party with some of the hottest DJ's in the south, Cool Runnings.
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CHAPTER 4 PREVIEW 1
(Neicee)
Recalling the questions from the officers, about my first arresting experience, brought back vivid memories from my "indecent exposure" charge. Just my bad luck, I'd only been shaking my ass for cash for about 2 weeks, when the police ran up in the club and busted it. My silly ass was across the bar giving a table dance, when 20 cops dressed in black with masks, came barging in. Who's the first person they shine them bright ass lights on? Me, I felt like I was on Candid Camera, with my ass all tooted up. Homeboy behind me, raised his hands in the air, acting like a 6-yr old caught by his momma with his hands in the cookie jar, right before dinner.
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CHAPTER 4 PREVIEW 2
"Hey bookworm, they calling your name." Lashawna said, as she slapped the book out of my hand. Frowning, I looked at her like she was crazy. "They calling you, get over there." she repeated.
"Oh, thanks" Neicee replied, straiting her face. Entering the office she had a seat at the table, across from the judge.
"Neicee Walker" the judge verified.
"Yes, Sir."
"Your bond has been set at $150,000 for the following charges..........." Neicee's mind didn't even process the rest of the conversation, all she wondered was, where in the fuck was she suppose to get $150,0000!!!.....
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