:: Paris Jones ::
: Paris's Condo : 2:07 pm :
I had just put Faithe down for a little nap. I called in today and told Dollar Bill that I couldn't make it today.
I just need some time for myself and to spend with Faithe. I'm always gone and never at home. I gotta' get my life back on track.
I walked into bedroom and then into my bathroom.I ran some water into the jacuzzi shaped tub, making sure the water was not too hot.
I stripped myself of my clothing and stepped into the tub. I really needed this. I just sat back and let my mind wonder.
I remember the happy times when mama used to read me stories, and play with me. Ugh, lord knows I miss her and daddy sooo much. Daddy would always tuck me in bed, and call me his little princess.
I remember the day they died . It felt like someone had just took the life out of me. I was only 16, still a child. What was I supposed to do without my parents ? All I did was mope and be depressed everyday. They died in a tragic car wreck. Everything just went downhill after that day. It changed my life forever.
That's when I met Faithe's father. We were together for 3 long years. After I told him I was pregnant, he disappeared like thin air. He broke my heart. He shattered it. His name is Don'Tae. I've never heard from again, I see him on TV from time to time considering the face that he plays pro ball.
I wiped the tears that escaped from my eyes. Ugh, I hate crying. "Big girls don't cry." My mom would always say when I was a little girl.
I stepped out of the tub, wrapped my towel around me, and walked into my walk-in closet.
I threw on some purple sweats, with a white tank. I guess I'm just going to chill to Faithe wakes up.
I laid down thinking about the dude from the club last night. I don't know why but from some reason he was heavily on my mind. I know a dude like him would never go for a girl like me. I'm nothing but a broken heart, and damaged goods.
:: Cameron Parks ::
: Cameron's Shoe Store : 6:08 pm :
I sat down in my office chair letting out a long, tiring sigh. My workers were really f-cking up.
I kicked my feet up, and thought about my plans for tonight. Me and my boys were hitting up KOD'S again tonight for my best friend's birthday. He was turning 24.
Thinking about that made me think about lil' mama from last night. She was fine. And, I saw her checking me out when I was leaving. I know she want a n-gga. If I she her tonight getting her number is a must.
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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...