School candy sale,/robbery
So I go to school.Teacher like we’re going to have a candy sale.Whoever sells the most candy.…
Would have a choice on a gift.…
Child labor at its finest.…
I’m a hustler for life.
Everybody thought I was a cute little Indian girl, so innocent and kind.
Worked all the time.
Actually, it’s crazy how I could go all over the place knocking on the strangers door.
Just thinking about it now this is like year 87,89.
Anyway, I want it whatever the gift was.
So I got my hustle on.
First day I hit up the whole Projects.
Being tiny and cute looking Indian.
Everybody no Indian girls are very innocent.
I say that to say this, nobody was gonna get any sales in any projects.
Got on the train to go three stops away.
Wasn’t supposed to do that too.
But I had to go with a rich white people live.
I was a natural born sales girl.
I mean, I was going to win.
OMG the next day I hit up for the houses next to the projects.
All the hustlers downstairs, and in front of the store.
Put it like this I had my money in bands.
Proud happy me did not last long.
Why why why why??
My mom see me counting.
I really didn’t think nothing of it.
Because it wasn’t mine it was money for the candy sale.
At the time you know shit was hard we was living in my grandfathers house.
It wasn’t good.
That’s another story.
This is the problem why my mom seen the money.
I’m like fuck damn shit.
She hit me with the okey-doke.
It went like this…
Let me use the money to buy food and stuff and pay some things.
I’m like Ma this is for the candy sale.
I’m like damn.…
I already know what it is because every time we used to go out.
I don’t know if it was because I was cute.
Or maybe I just looked like one of those feed the children kids.
Anyway, they would give me money and she would take it.
And that’s exactly what she did. She took the candy so money.
Talking about she’s going to give it back when she get her check.
She never did.
Rich people don’t give a fuck.
But people in the projects, they sure do.
In the elevator, where am I candy coming.
At the store, when my candy coming.
Lol.
I see all the kids got they candy.
Where mine candy??
Black and Spanish people do not forget.…
It must’ve been months before they realize they ain’t getting no candy.
Yep, that was the most embarrassing shit ever.
Fucking candy sale.…
👑 of ❌’S… A.k.A ..1 - 1 = Zer0
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Would have a choice on a gift.…
Child labor at its finest.…
I’m a hustler for life.
Everybody thought I was a cute little Indian girl, so innocent and kind.
Worked all the time.
Actually, it’s crazy how I could go all over the place knocking on the strangers door.
Just thinking about it now this is like year 87,89.
Anyway, I want it whatever the gift was.
So I got my hustle on.
First day I hit up the whole Projects.
Being tiny and cute looking Indian.
Everybody no Indian girls are very innocent.
I say that to say this, nobody was gonna get any sales in any projects.
Got on the train to go three stops away.
Wasn’t supposed to do that too.
But I had to go with a rich white people live.
I was a natural born sales girl.
I mean, I was going to win.
OMG the next day I hit up for the houses next to the projects.
All the hustlers downstairs, and in front of the store.
Put it like this I had my money in bands.
Proud happy me did not last long.
Why why why why??
My mom see me counting.
I really didn’t think nothing of it.
Because it wasn’t mine it was money for the candy sale.
At the time you know shit was hard we was living in my grandfathers house.
It wasn’t good.
That’s another story.
This is the problem why my mom seen the money.
I’m like fuck damn shit.
She hit me with the okey-doke.
It went like this…
Let me use the money to buy food and stuff and pay some things.
I’m like Ma this is for the candy sale.
I’m like damn.…
I already know what it is because every time we used to go out.
I don’t know if it was because I was cute.
Or maybe I just looked like one of those feed the children kids.
Anyway, they would give me money and she would take it.
And that’s exactly what she did. She took the candy so money.
Talking about she’s going to give it back when she get her check.
She never did.
Rich people don’t give a fuck.
But people in the projects, they sure do.
In the elevator, where am I candy coming.
At the store, when my candy coming.
Lol.
I see all the kids got they candy.
Where mine candy??
Black and Spanish people do not forget.…
It must’ve been months before they realize they ain’t getting no candy.
Yep, that was the most embarrassing shit ever.
Fucking candy sale.…
👑 of ❌’S… A.k.A ..1 - 1 = Zer0
© ReadLiteStories