She was never supposed to end up here. Born and raised in Atlanta, she was used to quiet luxury-polished manners, perfect appearances, and a life where everything had its place. Including her. Until it didn't. When her father loses everything, she's forced to leave behind the only world she's ever known and move to Memphis, Tennessee-into a house that feels too small, too loud, and nothing like home. At her new school, nobody cares about who she used to be. Her accent, her attitude, the way she carries herself-it all makes her stand out. And not in the way she's used to. They call her stuck up. She calls them unbearable. But the more she tries to hold on to the girl she used to be, the more everything starts slipping through her fingers. Especially when she meets him. He doesn't care about her past. Doesn't care about her attitude. And definitely doesn't care about her rules. In a place where she doesn't belong, surrounded by people who refuse to let her hide behind perfection... she's forced to face the one thing she's been avoiding. Maybe she's not just out of place. Maybe she's been misplaced all along.

She's a girl who feels as though she's had the weight of the world on her shoulders. He's a guy who shows her what it means to feel safe, to not keep waiting for the other shoe to drop.

Watched the world from the sidelines, had nothing to prove, till you came into my life, gave me something to lose.

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"𝐈'𝐌 𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇. 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅, 𝐈 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑. 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄, 𝐈 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑." - 𝐏𝐍𝐁 𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐊 I'LL CONTINUE THIS BOOK SOON !

"Anybody can chase a dream, but it's all on you to 𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵 it" After years of being locked down for a crime he didn't commit with no communication with those he loved, Jalan was now a free man. When he comes home and discovers the aftermath of him being away for a long time, he finds himself dragged into the middle of a serious number of events. part 2 of the chaser's love story.

"I know you're tired of sorry's.." - an extended-clip original

She walks in like the epitome of black girl luxury, but pain follows her. She covers it with bust-down jewelry and white roses. He's quiet, but his presence is loud in itself. Everyone knows him, but she sees right past him. She's confident, but he's more confident. She's fierce, but he makes her cower. Passionate. SADITIFIED.

"𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗋." © -𝙼𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚈𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚂𝙴𝚁 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙳𝚄𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞! ❝i need less voices, just you and me.❞ DISCLAIMER. do not take this shit serious. i am not from new york, this is just for fun!