C.42 || Lucky
My face at y'all thinking Howard and Damon gay for each other:
| Lmao, they're just friends. The hell? Y'all don't have friends? |
Hazel
Two full weeks had passed since we left New Orleans to bring all of ours things to Atlanta to August's house. We went through with a little house shoppin' for Treasure and I but neitha' of us found any of the houses appealin' or suitable so we decided to worry about it later.
I would've asked for Damon and Tugga's help but unfortunately neitha' one of them have been takin' my calls. I was mad at first because they wouldn't even consider seein' my point of view but after talkin' to August about it I got insight on theirs.
What happened was, somehow–even though I know it's not hard to find out since it's a matter of public record–but somehow some blog got ahold of the news that I used to be a stripper and blasted it all over Instagram.
Howard just so happened to be online at the time and caught wind of it. Damon as well.
So when I got home from the Disney trip they both basically blew up on me for not tellin' either of them. But how could I? How could I have openly told them I was strippin' because I didn't have any other alternatives for makin' money?
I get that they both wanted to be thea' for me and not have me resort to a choice like that but it was what it was. They were both still in school and I wasn't about to hound them for money; I had to get it on my own.
"Why are you lookin' at me like that?"
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FanfictionTwenty-two year old Hazel K. Langston made a bad decision back when she was 16 years old. Thinking the decision wouldn't affect her in the future, Hazel kept the aftermath a secret. Little did she know, her bad decision came right back to her 6 year...