The streets of Miami were always dangerous at night. Her brother made a big mistake by kicking her out in the middle of the night.
"Let go of her!" I screamed, but the guy just looked at me with a fearless face, as if he didn’t hear what I said.
"I said let go of her!" I shouted, walking closer to them. "Don’t you know who I am? Don’t you recognize me? I am the queen of this street, so I am asking you to let her go." I said, flipping my hair backwards with my left hand.
"Queen, I am sorry, but I can’t listen to you today. I saw her first." The guy replied with a straight face. Melody began shaking her head more than usual as if she was trying to tell me something, and the guy smiled. I turned around to see another guy running towards me with an iron rod in his hand, and he wanted to
