The attraction between two people can be great. The sex can be mind blowing. The kisses can be electrifying....But is it love?
Reagan is a smart girl. Graduated from Howard University one of the top HBCU's in America. Reagan just moved to LA for he...
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I walked into the bathroom to see Ella smoking on the floor. "Ella that's so gross." I said folding my arms.
"Bitch do you think I care right now." She said rolling her eyes. I sighed and sat next to her.
"You could at least be hitting a blunt not a cigarette." I said making her laugh.
"Yeah you're right...Look girl I'm good, that was just a huge scene and now everyone in the family knows I was getting my butt beat by August...But don't stay in here with me girl go have fun." She said standing up.
"Ella I'm not leaving you." I said standing up I front of her.
"Yes you are, Me and Clarence are going back to my parents until later tonight." She said.
"Are your parents leaving too?" I asked.
"No they are going to stay here and then drop me and Clarence back off. I just want to get out oh here for a little bit." She said putting out her cigarette.
"Never smile these again." I said as she dropped it in the trash can.
"I won't...Now I have to go. I know how Clarence can make me feel better." She said smirking.
"You are nasty!" I laughed as we walked out of the bathroom.
"He likes it that way. But I'll call you before we leave my parents." She said opening the door that led back to the main hallway.
"Okay sis." I said hugging her and then she walked Down the stairs. I took a deep breath and then walked into the room that use to be mine when I was in high school.
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I smiled at the site of the room being exactly the same as I left it, and the fact my grandparents turn my mirror lights on for me when I visit. I walked over to my dresser looking at my old art pieces. I looked at my phone surprised Michael hasn't texted me. I walked to my window and looked out and saw Michael on the basketball court with my cousins and my uncle. I laughed at the site oh Michael breaking my uncles ankles. Uncle Tommy swears he would've made it to the league if he didn't tear his ACL.
