Kody (KoKo) Anderson for as long as she remembers has been described as bitter. Raising a black son who is constantly in trouble at school, as a single mother contributes to that. After being failed by the system, she has no faith in men, humanity...
The following chapter contains mature situations/sexual themes and is intended for an older youth audience.
💜
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Girls need love (V-Mix) by Vedo
Saturday Night
✨
Moving along to the beat, Koko's body was taken over by the rhythm. She loved music and being outside. Getting pregnant at sixteen and having her son at seventeen she felt as though she lost her younger years. So now, any chance she could, she would have fun.
"Ivanna! I'm surprised you came out the way your man be trying to hold you, hostage." Koko stated looking over at her best friend. Having known her, her entire life she hated the relationship she was in.
Vanna typically liked to go out and have fun, a typical partier like KoKo but once she met Trenton a year ago, their party life came to a scorching halt.
"You know Trent just likes to be around me." Vanna chuckled over the music, "Alright ladies, well Koko, let's find us some rich niggas to trick on." Esmeralda stated. She matched Koko's energy. Koko and Essie became friends through work a few years ago and hit it off immediately.
Scanning the club, Koko looked at the VIP sections, she didn't see any nigga that was worth her while. The club was packed tonight, girls gyrating their bodies all over men who wanted nothing more than sex from them. Koko wasn't one to judge, that's exactly what she wanted. Good dick from a nigga she'll never see again.
"Ou! This is my shit." KoKo stuck her tongue out and lifted her shot glass in the air. She was an avid twerker. Any time she could throw her fat ass in a circle she would. Soulja Boy's Donk, played through the packed nightclub.
The blue and purple strobe lights set the tone. Thick marijuana smoke hung over the crowd like a storm cloud.
"Aye! That's my bitch!" Essie yelled recording and smacking Koko's ass as she bent over. KoKo held the back of her skirt down careful not to show her pretty laced thing to the world.
