He always looking at me or he gives my friends dirty looks and faces..honestly what is wrong with Lucas-Camilla

You don't want me because I don't act like these other niggas-Lucas Coly

Why can't God just send me the man of my dreams and let me be... - A Chris Brown Fan Fiction. - There's a sequel to this called , "Redemption" Copyright 2016 ®MixedDollRria CURRENTLY EDITING CHAPTERS SO EXCUSE ANY GRAMMATICAL ERRORS (for all the grammar polices) 🙄! My First Story, don't shame me.

Adrienne was another girl living in the projects. She minded her business as long as it didn't have anything to do with her siblings or her bestfriend. Keece was another nigga living in the projects. Posted onna block selling drugs . Doing what he needed to just to make a living. Start - 5/27/19 End -

They're known as The Kings of New Orleans. Usually it's only one king but in this case it's three Kings, three brothers at that. If you cross one brother, you cross all three but nobody is stupid enough to cross the brothers.....but if you wanna die then sure go ahead, feel free to cross the Kings Of New Orleans. If they want something done, it gets done, if they want you dead, your dead, simple as that. There hands never gets dirty unless they want them too and that's only if you mess with the youngest brother. Loyalty is what the brothers respect the most. The one thing that the brothers always agreed on is that you never go against family no matter what's a stake. Nothing goes down in the city of New Orleans without the brothers knowing, half of the time it be them who be causing the ruckus in the City. Your best bet is to keep ya head down and keep walking if you wanna live to see another day.

𝘈𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘧, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 & 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴. 𝘏𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺. 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘈𝘏𝘚 𝘓𝘐𝘍𝘌.

𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒔 // 𝑱𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒚 2020

[if you haven't read Hazel don't click on this story until you have] This is a continuation of the love story of Nyla-Janae Jones and DeVante Swing four years later after departing from each other in the summer of 1990.

ha·zel//ˈhāzəl//a reddish-brown or greenish-brown color, especially of someone's eyes. © jodecipowers

Moving to Chicago, I never thought it would be like this. I never thought I would have the friends I have today, I never believed that I would be accepted into there pack. I always felt like an outsider and they didn't do anything to make me feel like I was welcomed either. I had to earn my way into there pack and I did, but I didn't do it alone. In a way each of them helped me, it may not seem like it but they did. We're all alike in different ways....we all have our inner issues that were dealing with and we all have done things were not proud of. But we help each other get through that shit, were there for each other when we feel like we have no one left, no one on our side. We accept each other, understand each other, flaws and all, we're a pack, a family, and just like every other family we fight. But at the end of the day we stand together and put our differences aside.