Okay so if most of you don't know I'm from Houston. In my absence so much has happened. So many natural disasters and even man made disasters recently. I have prayed for everyone and if any of my readers have been affected by the hurricanes or shootings or anything that has happened, know that I'm here for you. I'm a message away, inbox me! I love you all and your well being and safety is my concern. Let me know that y'all are all okay!❤❤❤
I been gone for a minute and suffering from writer's block, let's pray that I overcome this.
On the bright side, this book made it to 100k while I was gone! That's crazy! I love y'all so much!
*I DONT REMEMBER IF I GAVE MILAN's PARENTS NAMES. BUT FROM HERE ON OUT HER FATHER IS MARCUS AND HER MOTHER IS MICHELLE*
Michelle Anderson
44 years oldMarcus Anderson
50 years oldOmniscient POV
July 13th, 2017 - later that night
Baltimore, Maryland"Baby I'm fine I promise. I can handle my parents." Milan reassured Elijah for the 10th time.
"Aight, Ima be here chilling when you get back. Corey may pull up." He coughed a little and laid back on the headboard, flipping through channels.
Milan leaned down to peck his lips softly, smiling afterwards. "Alright, I'll be back." She grabbed her purse and phone before closing her room door and meeting Arima in the living room.
"Ready?" Arima asked, looking as nervous as Milan.
"Yeah." She whispered back as they walked out together to join Mallory who was waiting in the car.
The ride to the house seemed quicker than normal. Once arriving, Milan knocked, always feeling like it was rude to just walk in.
Mason opened the door, smiling lightly at the three of them. Mallory had been quiet the whole night, but that's because she knew pretty soon she was gonna have some explaining to do.
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Countdown (August Alsina)
FanfictionWhen love is found it is cherished, appreciated, shared, and expressed constantly. But what happens when you're only given a certain amount of time to fulfill it?