"How are you supposed to keep your man with your hair in that mess, Tamia?" "And has your hair been looking like that all week?" She went on talking about my hair now, considering it was blown-out instead of well kept, hot combed and straightened the way that she liked. "No, mama." I dragged, annoyed completely now with all of my peace gone in this moment. "I just got out of the shower and I just finished washing and blow-drying my hair." "I'm going to hot comb it and then flat iron it when I'm finished doing my skincare." "Yasin's not going to be home until tomorrow probably anyway." I threw in there but of course she wouldn't chastise him about why and where.

"Cain, if you can't leave the streets for me and our baby, then me and you, we're done." I pointed between the two of us as tears streamed down my face and he bit his lip, looking down at the floor before he looked back up into my eyes. "Aight." "Shit over then, babygirl."

Kharisma's just an abused , neglected little girl who wants to be loved . Her mama abandoned her , leaving her to feen for herself . What happens when she has no other choice but to turn to Dave East , the local drug dealer . This is a series ( 3 books in one )

"𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬." - 𝐲𝐛 𝙶𝚘𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜𝙽𝚊𝚒𝚒 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 © 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟶

Paris is an 18 year old senior in highschool who lives with her mother who has a drug and alcohol addiction. Paris mother is known around town for selling herself for drugs and this causes Paris problems at school. Paris doesn't have money or a good living condition like everyone else, but will that all change when things take a surprising turn, or will she end up just like her mother?

I've waited all my life for a love like this .

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗂𝗒𝖺𝗋𝗂. DISCONTINUED.

𝐘𝐞𝐬 𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠. 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞. 𝐌𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝.

"𝗔𝗶𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 , 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿." 𝗦𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟬.