"Hey umm Sincere? Thank you for.. you know helping me back there." She said looking at his hair she had a bad habit of staring at people hair since she's a hair stylist it's always been a habit of hers, but she really liked his it was different you don't see hair like his in Birmingham a lot... "I ain't do it for you I just ain't want y'all to beat the nigga up and start a brawl in here." He said looking at all her features but mugging her at the same time. He was mad as fuck and didn't know why. "Well never mind then nigga!" She spouted, finally looking at his face features. She turned around ready to walk away and he grabbed her arm. "You mad or some?" He asked looking confused. "Yea nigga you act like you don't know how to just say you welcome." She said mugging him and he laughed. "What's funny?" She asked, confused. "You.. Let me ask you some, you mad that I didn't say you welcome or because I said I ain't do it for you?" "Obviously because you ain't say you welcome instead of all that extra stuff this conversation could've been over with." Lyric spouted watching him lick his lips staring down at her. "Maybe I didn't want the conversation to be over fast." He teased. "Well, if you just wanted to talk to me, you could've just said that too" Lyric joked, and they both laughed. "You welcome pretty and I wanna talk to you is that cool with you?" He asked smirking. "Is that why you been staring at me all night?" Lyric accused and just when he was about to respond they heard gunshots. Sin grabbed Lyric and put her in a room told her to stay on the floor and ran back out taking his gun out of his Nike Tech pants. ~ Lyric is an introverted girl from Birmingham Alabama with a mental illness that prevents her from leaving her house. What happens when she meets Sincere a persistent hood dude from Florida who just wants to be whatever she needs him to be.

Ana and Dre's story❤️

"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.

"Woah, slow down. What?" I heard him say and I furrowed my eyebrows, looking up. "Ma.." He trailed off and I already knew it was his mother. "That has nothing to do with you." He said and I sat up because I could hear him getting angry. "What's wrong?" I asked him and he put his phone on speaker. "I can't believe you got that little.." She trailed off, too angry to even get her words out. "..whore pregnant, Sage." "And then the little slut gets an abortion, I hope she knows that she will rot in hell." She said and my heart dropped. He hung up the phone on her before she could say anything else. "Baby." He looked at me as I bit my lip, standing to my feet. "Olive." He stood to his feet as well. I quickly walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind me before Sage could catch me. I broke down crying as he stood on the other side of the door. "Babygirl, I love you." "I love you too." I told him, breathing heavily. "Don't cry, love. Nothing she says matters, she's just mad because I love you so much and there's nothing she can say to change that." "Open the door for me please?" I wiped my face before I slowly opened the door for him. "I'm done with her." He said, shaking his head. He pulled me to him, wrapping his arms around my waist as he shoved his head into my neck. "Until she can learn to respect you as my lady, she's out of our life."

"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."

"but what if a certain someone has a sister he can't stop thinking of?" A story in which cooper flagg finds himself in a fiery situation. cooper flagg x oc #1 in cooper #1 in dallasmavericks #1 in cooperflagg

"She came at the right time....a walking miracle."

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦.

another set of imagines for y'all cause thats the only thing i know how to write // enjoy mwah <33

"𝐈𝐦𝐚 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐩 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐏𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐈 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐝𝐞𝐦 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮." -𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐄 𝟑𝟔𝟓 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐘 . 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐘 𝐄𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 . 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃- 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝟐𝟒𝐓𝐇, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃-𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘 𝟐𝟔𝐓𝐇, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 .