Hey gurlies this is my first story ever that is prolly going to be complete when it comes out so enjoy, and sorry if my grammar isn't good I'm working on it gurlies <3!
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"Leave! Don't come back ever again ya sharmota!" (Whore in Arabic) My father screamed in an arab accent while my mother was on the floor crying over what just happened. My brother screamed at my father to stop. I walked away with only a little bit of cash in my purse and I needed a place to stay so I called my friend Leah.
"Hey Aaliyah, what's wrong?" Leah said from hearing my sobs threw the phone. "U-um I have no where else to go," I said while crying over the fact that my parents didn't want me anymore. The rain started poring harshly. "Do y-y-you have a p-place that I-I could stay?" I stuttered. "Okay calm down I have a place for you here," she reassured me. "R-really?" I said with hope. "Yeah, at my apartment I have an extra room so it would be nice to have a roomate but you have to get a job to pay half of the bills." She said. "Okay I W-will get a taxi to your house." I said excitedly. "Okay!" Leah responded.
I get out of the taxi and payed him some of my cash that I have in my purse and I went off in to the apartment building and knocked on Leah's door. She opened and I immediately hugged her and thanked her for her kindness.
She rubbed my back and said. "Your welcome!" In a cheerful voice. She then backed away so I could come in, so I walked in. It was just a cute little apartment and I could smell Cookies that Leah had bakcd.
"mmhmm that smells good!" I said. "Thank you!" Leah said while she moved in for hug so I hugged her back. Then I walked across her apartment to the kitchen and the apartment was really clean, tidy, and cozy.
So then I grabbed the cookie and took one bite. "It's delicious!" I said happily. "Awww thank you Aaliyah," she said. then she started to give me a tour of her apartment and her apartment was so good she moved here like 4 weeks ago and I never saw it surprisingly.
She showed me my room and it was really cute it was so neatly arranged and I thought it was awesome. "Tell me if you need anything else." She said.
So then we had to go buy some close and etc for me since I left everything but my purse and important stuff in it that I need in it. Right when we headed home I quickly got on my new laptop and went to 'thesugarbook.com'.
The Sugar Book was a website for rich old people aka super daddies/mommies meet young people who just want some money which are sugar babies and the sugar daddies/mommies give them allowances or something.
So I went on that site because it was my dream since I was like 15 to do this type of thing and when i told my parents about it and they overreacted and told me how much of a whore I am, but my brother still supported me and defended me like he always does no matter what.
I made an account on the site:
Name: Aaliyah Abdullah
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Sugar Mommy/Sugar Baby: Sugar BabyMy account was all set up and I got really excited so I started scrolling threw the people. That's how it all started...
(sorry if this chapter is kinda short lol)
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Addicted To Him (not completed yet)
RomanceAfter being disowned by her Arab-Christian family Aaliyah Abdullah went on to pursue her dreams of becoming a sugar baby, so she signed up on a website called "The Sugar Book". After a few weeks she met a lot of old men that only wanted her for her...