"𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐘". [ON PAUSE.]

━━━━━ ❪𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄: 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃.❫

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝚆𝙴𝙻𝚅𝙴.
𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓

EVERYTHING WAS GOING GREAT for all of them honestly. Life had a good hold, letting it pass by them with no worries...

Nicholas and Sheyaa closer than before, friendship sticking out. Learning more deep stuff about eachother, they already knew that vibe well together. Tension was rising and they did little shit to eachother which raised it higher but as y'all know they never did shit. Bringing nick around his family more and they accepted him, loving him already.

After nick was intoxicated at the hotel sheyaa told him all what he was saying the night before, of course his ass was embarrassed. Devastated because he spilled everything to him. Sheyaa didn't mind, he was just laughing and nicholas didn't find it funny.

Lightskin paced himself with work, them pay checks finally stared coming in. Job made him good ass money. Starting to buy things for himself, saving the cash also for something special. So, Nobody gave him attitude since he was a reasonable person at the place. And did his thing well, helping out the people. Thinking he was best damn Receptionist.

Sheyaa doing his nine to five as usual, the olders still sexually harassing him. Wanting him to shake his ass every time he bent down. Still reaching out for manhood when he fed them pills. The ladies were something else.

Tyquain and Kentrell easing up on eachother and getting back on regular speaking terms. No longer spamming him or over calling. Kentrell trying everything in his best power to please Tyquain and it was working, physically showing him that he wanted to be in his life, really going by a list he created. Almost close to the last one and that would be seeing him in person. Not knowing how he was holding his composure so well because he was on the verge of fucking tyquain.

Taymor continuing his ways making more money at that. Sitting pretty, his rotation of niggas was all up on him. He didn't even let some of them fuck, still gave him money though. Life was so fucking great for him right now. His mother making her way back in town, postponing his little hoe actions so he was upset.

Jahseh was focused on college and alani, sleep schedule all types of fucked up because of the young lady. Stressing him out to the max, uncles helping him out but he still had to take care of her after they left. He wasn't complaining, motherhood wasn't all sun shines and rainbows especially with new borns. Just sucking it up. His little boo thang was making him making him feel better about everything, easing him.

Stokeley still showing no type of effort because he was too cooped up with bryson ass. Jahseh stopped giving a fuck, the single parent life was straining but it was better than aint shit ass father. Filing for child support, about to shake everything outta him.