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т e r r ι т o r ι a l™ by pimpxlerrie
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"Had my back, i'ma have yours... ian just talking i'ma prove it. You ain never felt yo heart drop i'ma be the one that do it. Get this gun in yo name, i'ma be the one that shoot it. I appreciate yo last nigga, he the one that blew it." Read this crazy ass boooookkkkkkk!!! ___ Started- 1st of September, 2021 Finished- N/A -pimpxlerrie®
Money Makin' (Completed) by Bee90s
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"So when you gon' stop playing and let me hit that shit, Zuria?" Mitch asked while he smoked a blunt in my mother's living room and we both sat on the floor. "Let you hit this?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I watched him blow smoke into the air. "Yeah." He smirked, cockily. "How about when you learn how to talk to your girlfriend?" I took the blunt out of this hands and smashed it on the ashtray that was on the coffee table. "Whatchu do that for?" He bit his bottom lip, leaning into me. "Hm?" He went on, softly biting my neck. "I've told you, you can't smoke in here, Mitchell." "You're really not even supposed to be here." I said to him, considering my mother did not condone boys in her house but here he was. He'd completely ignored me though as he mushed his head into my neck, leaving small kisses. "Stop." I whined playfully as he pushed himself up onto me and kissed my lips, pushing me backwards with our lips still attached. "Mitch." I spoke nervously as he climbed on top of me while I now laid my back onto the carpet. "Let me hit that shit, ma." He spoke softly into my ear as he continued leaving kisses on my neck. "Mitch, we cant. My mom will be home from work soon." I expressed to him but he ran his hands up my school skirt anyway. "Stop bitchin'." "Let me finally pop that cherry, Z." He spoke, putting his lips on mine as he slowly moved my underwear aside and rubbed his fingers against my Girl. "Mm." I moaned, unfamiliar with this feeling but it felt great. And though I knew my mother would be here soon, I no longer wanted to stop. He continued rubbing it as I laid there, looking up into his eyes. As I did, he smirked down at me and I smiled small, rubbing a hand down his cheek. I was so in love with this boy.
Persistent (Chris Brown x Zendaya) by ShaChief
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PER•SIS•TENT : continuing firmly or obstinately in a course of action in spite of difficulty or opposition Continuing to exist or endure over a prolonged period _______________________________________________ They always say "getting it is easy, it's keeping it that's hard too do" You were persistent in the chase Now... Can you keep that same energy?
Signed to the streets by lilsassyboo
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I cried softly and looked out the crack on my door.. I seen my mother standing their waiting patiently then all of sudden my bedroom door swung open and a tall buff man walked in and grabbed my mom by her neck and was yelling in her face then my mom started to kick and punched him... so stood up and ran out the closet and started to hit the man he looked down at me then my mom kicked him in his private area making him fall to the ground "Run Tati" my mom yelled at me "Mommy" I cried Read more to find out what happen
played . by bitchimsmurk
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" i am what I am , what I'm not see I'll never be" - 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨𝙤𝙣 ❤︎
His Property by hoodrichh_ky
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"You mines yk that right"
Loyalty over everything! by ExoticLuv
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(Completed) Beauti and Babi is two bad bitches, who had everything they could ever want from the house to the cars from the commas in their bank account to every rich nigga in town they had it all. Beauti and Babi was like a Bonnie and Clyde they did everything together since Beauti parents were murder when she was six Babi was the only one she trusted, don't let their looks fool you just because they were pretty don't mean they wasn't gangsta they would kill and fight anyone if they had to. One night the girls met two guys with the same attitudes as them ,where Loyalty meant everything. Ky'Mon and Lucky was the richest niggas in Miami. They were the king of the streets. Anything the niggas wanted they got. These was some dangerous niggas you got money you have power. Could these four be a match in heaven or could a familiar face cause them to be trouble in Paradise. ***R-RATED***
Nobody's Girl by ParisCarter7
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"Seventeen year old Yasmine Banks was struggling to take on school, work, maintaining a home for her two little sisters Star & Sky, all while trying to keep CPS out of their lives !! Brenda, their mom was too strung out to even keep up with the days of the week let alone give her kids a safe home to live in .. Stepping up to the plate Yasmine is given a opportunity of a lifetime .. but what happens when that opportunity leads to a world no-one would ever dream of stepping foot in .. with her little sisters futures at stake she's faced with a decision .. what all will she do to survive ?!"..
His Lil' Baby (Dave East) by TaylorMonaee
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COMPLETED *FOLLOW ME, SOME CHAPTERS MAY BE PRIVATE*
Texas by Zenwrites01
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Texas is a courageous woman with morals. She owns her very own business and manages it with her best friends. Koffi is an aggressive man with a soft spot for the sweetest girl. He owns his own hair shop too. When their worlds collide, it's a love story waiting to happen.