"And work, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. POP IT LADIES COME ON, POP IT!," yells Adana. I pop, lock, snap, hit, repeat. Hours go by of the same thing, and repeat, repeat, again, BLAH. I'm so tired I can't make it down the stairs.
"Woahhh, you okay girl? Need me to take you home?," says my home girl Rita.
"Naw, I'm good, I got it. Go home and relax Ri."
"Oh, you know I will, with that damn Adana always on my back, I feel lucky to have that time."
"I know what you mean."
I hop in my Benz and take a ride down Compton road. Everyday I look at that photo on my dash board. Of my father and I. It almost makes me feel sad about running away. America is a better place anyway.
I open the door to find my handsome boyfriend Jayen laying on our all white Davani Casa Leather sofa. Holding beautiful roses in his hands. The breeze hits me out of no where as usual of lavender with a hint of vinella. He walks to me and swoops me up so quick I couldn't even put my purse down. He kisses my lips lowering to my neck slower and slower. My eyes rolling to the back of my head .... we all know what happened next.
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AlreadyFell
Mystery / ThrillerI'm very new to this, but the story "AlreadyFell" is about a girl wanting all her life to be something to prove her people wrong. But when she gets there, she doesn't know what she is. She has fallen, her life is over, she has nothing.
