When them demons slide, We come in disguise, We Identify, Homicide, We spend through yo block, Leave you traumatized

"Honestly," He dribbles the ball a couple of times before shooting it up in the air. "I just be chillin." The ball went in with a swoosh. I stand with my arms folded and chuckled to myself. "That's what all the hoes say." I mumble to myself. He tilts his head back while looking me up and down. "What you tryna say." I take a deep breath and watch him walk behind me. "I'm just saying, not all of us could be good on our own like that." He pauses before walking up closer to me making me frown. "Well number one I said that I be chillin. Not that I was alone. Big difference. Second, it's good to be on yo own, it separates you from weak niggas." He placed my hand on top of the ball which was way bigger than my hand. "And you zig when everybody and the mama zagging." He guides my hand up with his hands around mine making the heat go to my face. His lips softly caresses my ear and I felt my insides mesh together. His hands slowly left mine on the ball and traveled to my waist. My knees almost gave out on me and I honestly forgot what we was even talking about. "Feel me?" He whispers even lower. I turned my head to look back on his face and his eyes were already on my lips. And I felt my eyes slowly drift to his. Right when I felt myself about to give in- "YURR!" ------------------------- Mikey Williams. That's a name right there. That's a name that has so much depth for a sixteen year old. Same for the name Zeena Charles. Two names figured out. Two teens tryna figure it out. Read and find out😌✋🏽

Astrid Knight was the definition of cold. Preferring to stay in shadows, she had managed to successfully avoid any life-threatening incidents. Fending for herself was hard when she was a minor, forcing her to work on the other side of the law. After an Arson gone wrong, she ended up in the home of the Italian Mafia- her supposed family. Men wanting to build their stolen relationships, a boy getting under her skin and a ghost from the past wanting to team up with her, Astrid didn't have any other choice but to go with the flow. Watch Astrid navigate her way through a mission of taking down a ghost of her past as she juggles love, family and betrayal. Not an incest . More of a romance-adventure TW: violence, swearing, mature scenes. Rewriting [29]

The New York Elites, is a teen fiction based on a group of 6 friends navigating their way through the social rankings as well as finding love and new friendships along the way. ------------------------------ Elijah Saint Laurent, your crush, New York's 'bad boy' Daphne Mendez, your best friend. New York's 'bombshell' Olivia Sinclair, your other best friend. New York's 'bad girl' Luca Kingsley, your twin brother. New York's 'golden boy' Hayden Scott, your abusive ex. New york's 'player' Rory Lennox, your metaphorical therpist. New York's 'brains' ------------------------------ Its like a gossip girl vibe but with less drama and more romance kinda idk. loads of sarcasm so don't read to much into things. It has a good ending as well. ------------------------------ ⚠️It also persists of strong language and kinda shitty writing so read at your own risk ⚠️ lol but yeah i try to update of at least one chapter per week but it may vary you know. ⛔️NOT MATURE BUT NOT PG SO IMMA NOT ADD THE TAG BUT BUT YEAH ALSO TW-ABUSE ⛔️