"I thought you hated me?" Genesis asked, looking into her eyes. Armani chuckles and looks away from her gaze. "I don't. I never did, I hate that I love you but I can't have you." Armani responds, looking back at her, staring into her eyes.

"No one knows what was done to me this summer. And no one will ever find out. They wouldn't understand... My own parents don't even understand... No one knows and no one saw.... or so I thought." Iyana Bright is a 17 year old, high school girl who goes through a horrifically violent experience during her summer break, but a spiked drink leaves her memory in a haze. Through the new school year as a senior, she deals with bouts of PTSD, anxiety, and depression as the memories of her ordeal haunt her every waking moment. Until the new girl, Jules; who also happens to be her next door neighbor, enters her life. Jules, also a 17 year old senior, has demons of her own to fight. With no mother in the picture, a suspiciously angsty college brother, and an abusive father who can't keep his anger in check, she carries a little secret of her own that could either make or break Iyana's traumatic grief. What will these two find waiting at the end of their journey; one happy ending... or an ending for one?

A girl named Willow, who with her mother just moved to a rather decaying block mainly to escape from her abusive father. Nevertheless, they attempt to start a new chapter, trying to rebuild their lives, despite living in a run down neighbourhood. Reese is a local gang leader who is is deeply involved in criminal activity , working for a man named Cartel to pay off her parents' debt, alongside her brother. Despite their different circumstances, Willow finds herself drawn into Reese's world, where love, danger, and survival intertwine. 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙖𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙚, 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙚, 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨.

Even when she heard the floor creak in the middle of the night, even when she swore she left a door closed only to find it wide open, even when her lighter went missing just to show up in the exact spot she looked ten times-she always found a way to rationalize it. This house was old. Drafty. Probably settling or whatever bullshit people say when they don't wanna admit something ain't right. But Mari wasn't the type to scare easy. She moved into this mansion on some lucky shit-her uncle left it to her when he passed, probably thinking she'd flip it or tear it down. But nah, she liked it. It had character. High ceilings, long halls, a balcony she could step out on and smoke, and a bathtub big enough to sink into after a long day. Yeah, weird shit happened sometimes, but that wasn't enough to make her leave. Not yet, at least.

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"Where all that talk go now hm?" Aeris whispered against my lips, she had me pinned against the wall with her hand around my throat with the right amount of pressure. "M-movee" I said trying my best to sound serious but it came out in a whiny tone. She just smirked while staring in my eyes before pulling back and releasing me. "Fuck"

Adapted From: Girls Get It Wetter. "How do you feel about hooking up with a ghost?" MUST READ.

" then who'd you fuck nigga?" "............a stud" i said lowly. "nahhh say that with yo chest" she said. " i fucked a stud".

A girl comes out to her mother and her mom Doesn't like it and abused her into she moves out.

This is a story about second chances,and what happens when you stop giving them.