#1 𝙠𝙖𝙮𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙘 - .. "Heard you gang" I replied and Kay had same the reaction as Camrin when I called his lil annoying ass gang. "Ain't nobody ya fucking gang Leilani" he smacked his lips and let go of my hand. "Why you letting go?" I put our hands back together cause his shits is mad soft, "plus how you not gang? Cause you ain't bae either" I shrugged but I was lowkey crying inside he posed to be my bae. Wait- this nigga was already my bae but he just need to make it official. "On some real shit I would make ya ass wifey but ya ass is mad dayroom" he admitted but now he got me fucked up. My head tilted to the side and mouth agape. "Nigga how the fuck am I dayroom?" The blanket slightly fell off my shoulders from me moving into a nice comfortable sitting position so I could hear the shit that bouta come outta his mouth. "You don't see how you be acting once a sip of liquor enter your system? Me personally if I had a girl Ion want her acting like that on the internet. Not gon lie" he shrugged and I kept my blank stare and squinted eyes.

"Solè, why'd you stay?" "Because, Zaire... you the first thing that ever felt worth staying for." ❀ 🝳 ❀ Harlem held the noise. Solè gave Zaire the quiet. Zaire Knox, Harlem's quiet storm, known for his ties to the streets and a gaze that read people faster than they could lie to him. Respected. Feared. Loved. With scars buried deeper than his tattoos, he never planned to love soft. Until a Harlem vinyl shop left behind by his late grandfather forces him to slow down, to breathe, to find his real purpose in the world beyond the streets. Solè Sinclair, soft but unbreakable, raised by her father after loss. By day, she serves warmth behind the counter of a café. By night, she disappears into her art, trying to paint the parts of herself no one ever sees. When their worlds cross, the city shifts. What starts off tense and unexpected turns tender. Together, they learn love can hold you just as fierce as the streets ever did, and softer, too. But love in Harlem always asks one question: what are you willing to risk when the heart wants more than the streets ever offered? A Harlem story. A hood love. A soft place to land. ❀ 🝳 ❀

" I am my brothers' keeper"

"Im a gangsta baby , tell me can you love a thug ." Nba Youngboy .⛓️

"You helped me 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄" | 𝖯𝗂𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗒𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 2020-

'𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐦' " For Mature Audience"

"She my better half..... without ha ion know what I would do" A yb love story💚💚 ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️This story contains mature content viewers discretion is advised. ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️

"That's the problem now Ian gon keep chasing you forever Ariès, baby getcho shit together" "Ain't nobody gone be as obsessed with you as I am." I told him He smiled "I'm already knowing take these off" Read ig idk bitch I'm bored it's gon be funny tho

them soul ties got you stuck again, and I ain't never been Inlove, but; I swear, to god I wanna love again. - majornine. est, 22. 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐄2𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋4 production.

‗ ❍ IN WHICH A LOVER BOY MEETS HIS PERFECT MATCH.