"My heart, my mind, my soul, my time It's all for you, let me say it one more time My heart, my mind, my soul, my time It's all for you underscore bottom line You're my four letter word, four letter word" - Diggy 03/12/25

LaMelo Ball and Solana Rowe are coddled into a fantasy precarious relationship that perhaps, through a tumultuous storyline of salacious and melancholic storyline, mirrors their own troubled love story. The Chino Hills prospect who has now become an NBA Player, and the St. Louis Missouri singer have created this complicated sonic perception of a raw dysfunctional but orgasm-worthy 20-something love. To the outside world, the pair looks picture perfect, they're powerful, beautiful and appear a strong couple, but as the storyline progresses you see the complexities of their relationship both on and off camera; the pair discuss infidelity, betrayal and falling in and out of love. The visual is the perfect accompaniment to the dysfunctional, yet raw love that is created sonically. Their union is mostly one of conflict, with the two consistently challenging one another before falling into warm reconciliations and exploding again. It's exhausting, but it paints such a vividly accurate portrayal of tempestuous love and how it's hard not to fall for both characters. This is a self-destructive couple that fights and drinks too much but can't seem to keep their hands off each other. The bickering always leads to makeup sex, as detailed on the steamy, explicitly intimate action. Out Of Love. (Inspired by Twenty88's Out Of Love project)

Old friends turn to enemies when a girl returns to her hometown and clashes with the king of her new high school, who might also be the king of her heart

He licks his lips, staring at me in the mirror. "You cut my shit right I'll pay you two bands, if not den I'm not payin." " Three bands, for doubting me and for being an ass. If I fuck up, I'll pay you for wasting your time." I added, putting my own spin on the deal. He shook his head, lifting his head lazily, " Nah, that's not how this works sweetheart. I made you a deal, and I don't negotiate eitha." I chuckled, grabbing my hair tie and putting my locs in a ponytail. " Then I guess you better find another shop to do your hair," He sighed, " You real stubborn, you know that?" I crossed my arms, " No, I just put money where my mouth is. Maybe you should do the same,"

"You see how confused you look right now?" I ask him as he leans against my trailer door blocking my way. "You look like you don't know me." I scoff. "Nah, I know." He says closing the door and locking it. "I know you more than you know yaself and I think that scares you a lil bit." He starts making his way closer to me. I roll my eyes fixing my robe hating his words but loving his delivery. "You don't scare me." I comment feeling aggravated at the thought of him thinking he's a threat to me. "Nobody can scare yo crazy ass huh?" "You don't scare nobody Mikey but yaself because if there's anything you're afraid to admit, it's that you're just as psycho as I am!" The words flying out my mouth before I could stop them. I close my eyes hearing his footsteps come closer and expected to feel a hand around the neck. A gun to the temple. A grip around the wrist. But Instead I felt a soft pair of lips press onto my forehead and a gentle hand on the side of my face. "I might be fucked up in the head probably off worse than you. But one thing is, imma never stop loving you. And I think more than anything that scares you the most." -------------------------- Mikey and Zeena stuck in they own worlds which sounded easy at first. Everything made sense, everything was safe and sound to them. But what if the only thing making their lives worth living was the disfunction that they caused for each other?

"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😌✋🏽

Twenty-two-year-old Mikey Williams and the number one pick on the Los Angeles Lakers has been in the public eye since eighth grade. He's now one of the most popular NBA players in the world, with a multitude of people admiring his talents! Seventeen-year-old soccer player Malika - a senior in high school is ready to graduate and go to college to pursue her dreams of being an OBgyn. What happens when the two cross paths? Will the fast life of an NBA player brainwash Malika? Will Malika's father, the spiritual and holy Pastor Kenneth approve of his daughter's decisions? Will Mikey's career and fans approve of him hanging around with a younger girl? An underaged girl at that? Read "Cherished," to find out!!!!! 💙💙💙 (EXCUSE ANY ERRORS OR MISTAKES)

After spending majority of his life feeling alone Dior, a very quiet and timid young man meets Isaiah a girl who has no issue trying to help him out of his shell or at least let her in to it. That's all I have😭😭...I suck at descriptions so read💙 Started off a little rocky but it gets better i promise. Just read Dior Johnson First wattpad book with Ginab.xo❤ #14 in Melanin 10March2021 #2 in Hoopers 19June2021 #4 in Diorjhonson 14September2021 #1 in Insomnia 5August2021 #3 in DiorJhonson 2September2021 #3 in Urbanlit 2September2021 #1 in Urbanfanfiction 7September2021 #1 in Trauma 15September2021