Chapter 298 Mummy's Girl (1)

• Living in the projects of Chicago is exactly how it sounds. A nightmare. To make matters worse, my mom's usually fucked up on whatever drug she can find half the time, doing some unsavory things in order to maintain her fix.
• We've all had to do things we're not proud of to survive in this hell hole, myself included. Being a small, pale skin, "sissy" white boy in a place like this has made me an easy target. Especially without a dad to protect me, he left a long time ago.
• It's bad enough that I'm constantly confused for a girl, but being the son of a whore doesn't make matters any better. Don't get me wrong, I love my mother, but she's hard to be with. Constantly degrading me and always fucked up. Bringing home assholes who treat us like shit.