I'll take one shot for my pain
One drag for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I'll be ok tomorrowStorm let Bruno's words speak to her as she laid there in her bed, staring at her ceiling blankly. It had been a little over a month since everything had happened, and she was okay, but she could've been better. She tried not to let everyone see her down, but they knew she was hurting.
This wasn't going to be a good summer for her.
D'Angelo took a hit of the blunt as he pushed the girl's head down further, making her gag on his dick. This was his way of coping, getting high & fucking somebody. The girl gagged again & he let go, rolling his eyes.
Storm would be able to take it all, he thought to himself. Then he waved the thought of Storm away. He was tired of her being on his mind, the shit was annoying.
Malik ran around, chasing his nieces as they laughed loudly. He smiled as he grabbed his oldest one before tickling her. The smile on her face was priceless and it made him happy.
At least one girl was.
Storm turned off her music & laid there for a minute. She knew she needed to get it together. But what would she usually be doing?
Probably with D'Angelo or Malik. Or her friends.
She shook her head as she sat up. She'd call her friends later, but she needed to do something before she called them. She needed a fresh start.
Hours later, Storm stood in the kitchen cooking so her mother wouldn't have to. She was making chicken & macaroni.
She heard the door open and Lyrica called out her name.
"In the kitchen!!" Lyrica ran in, excited to tell her big sister how her day at camp was when she stopped, her eyes widening.
Storm's mother came into the kitchen after her youngest daughter & did a double-take. "You dyed your hair?"
Storm nodded before modeling it. "You like it?"
"It's cute pooh," Shawnta said before Lyrica started jumping up & down.
"It's pretty!! Mommy, can I get my hair dyed?" Shawnta laughed.
"Not until you're older." Shawnta walked out of the kitchen & Lyrica pouted following her mother. Storm laughed at her sister's sad but cute expression before focusing back on the food.
"We should go to structure!!" Lola yelled in the phone, causing Storm to move the phone away from her ear.
"Yasss!! Storm you look so cute & you definitely need this. You need to get loose, have fun, maybe have a one night stand."
"Really Peyton?" Storm asked with a laugh.
"Yeah. You know you miss having sex." She did, but she didn't know about a one night stand. She was down for clubbing though.
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A Perfect Storm
General FictionLove is both a feeling and an action. Loving two people at once is a little more complicated. Simply put, it's a perfect Storm.