A little girl part one

A little girl wandered alone, in the wrong neck of the hood. Now you think, we've heard this one before, it's on the news everyday, and everyone has something different to say, but keep reading, you may like this yet. This " little "    girl was not so little but actually quite big. She was 5'4" and wore heels whenever she could. She had brown hair, brown eyes, and tan skin. You've probably seen her, or one like her, she is identifiable by one thing, the scars that line her left arm, the scars that she put there. So, when this little girl wandered into the wrong neck of the hood, no one messed with her, she walked tall and proud. With the scars on her arm and her face she looked like she'd been in some fights, and won. So people left her alone, started rumors about her. " She's a mob bosses daughter" " hit man for the Russian mafia" " Got my sister good, she's still in the hospital, swears it was this chick" "FBI's most wanted, she's number 8 on the chart! She's really a guy, had plastic surgery, his real name's Wadoud Muhammad Hafiz Al-Turki! " So the rumors went on and on. She liked this though, because in real life, she was shy, and her family was poor, the reason that she was in the wrong neck of the hood is because that's where she lived. Her name was Z. Short for Zasha, it means savior of mankind. But as for right now, she just wanted to lay low, and let people assume what they wanted. When she went to see her girlfriend Kyla, she was supposedly drug running. When she walked her dog, getting drugs, or bombs, or worse. She didn't let these people bother her though, most of them wouldn't be here long anyways.