:: Paris Jones ::
: Paris's Condo : 9:32 am :
"Faithe, come eat your food!" I yelled putting Faithe's plate down on the table.
"Otayy," Faithe said running to the table.
"Wanna go to the mall with mommy today?"
"Yessssssssssss," She sang out.
"Okay, when you get through eating, go to the bathroom, so I can put you in the tub."
"No, mommy I wanna bath me self, I big girl."
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Me and Faithe were now at the mall. We had just left out of the Children's Place. Faithe wanted everything she laid her pretty little eyes on.
"Mommy, mommy I want that, " Faithe said pointing to a pink and green Polo shirt as we walked into the Polo section inside of Macy's.
"No, Faithe. It's time to go."
"Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee!" She begged.
It hurt me to tell her no, but I had already spent 500 dollars on her.
"Faithe, come on. Maybe next time."
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:: Cameron Parker ::
: King Of Diamonds : 11:13 pm :
I watched as this stripper , they call Sparkle move her body, and sway her hips to the music. As I looked at her, we locked eyes. It seemed as if there was a story behind her dancing. I had noticed her here a couple of time before. She had always stood out from the rest of these girls here.
She just seemed so different from the rest of these strippers in this place. She wasn't loud, and ratchet like the rest of the girls here. She was humble, and kept to herself.
If I had one like her on my hands, she'll have a n-gga on lock down. I'd never leave the house.
:: Paris Jones ::
: King Of Diamonds : 11 : 48 pm :
My shift was now over and I was so ready to get home to my Faithe.
I had to work a little over time to make up from all of the money I spent on Faithe at the mall. That little girl breaks me, but as long as she's happy that's all that matters .
I changed into my purple warm up suit with my purple and white Adidas and headed out to my car.
As I was walking up to my car, I noticed the guy from the club I had locked eyes with walking out.
He was with a group of boys. He looked my way, and shot me a smile. I smiled back, nervously and got into my car.
I cranked up my car making my way home. He was cute, but what I was thinking he was way out of my league.
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It's All For Her
Random22 year old Paris , has to go out & hit the pole everynight . Her Parents are dead . No friends . No shoulders to cry on . She even steals sometimes . But Hey , a girl gotta do what A girl gotta do . But what she does is " ALL FOR HER. " Which is h...