"I never wanted to be the baby mother of some big singer..." Ashiya Thomas always had her life planned out after high school but when she gets caught up with a summer fling and ends up pregnant how will she cope with her bitter Ex who refuses to give her a dime of his earnings. Will he put his pride aside and give loving her another shot or will he continue to give her the cold shoulder? • WARNING! This is the update. Chapters are being reconstructed and reuploaded so please be patient! Go through the many new and improved chapters with new plots, new relationships and deeper betrayals!

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional. If anything seems familiar it is completely coincidental. All situations in this story come completely from my imagination. ________________ "And you need to stop calling me 'shawty', I'm not your girl so stop pushing the issue, I don't want to be just another name in your little black book." I said sounding more appalled than I could ever really be. He started walking closer to me and before I knew it, he had my back against the wall and my left leg wrapped around his waist. The look that he gave made him look so powerful that I couldn't help but be intimidated and turned on at the same time. "Look mami I don't think you really hearin' me so let me break this shit down to you real brief. Imma be around for the time bein' whether you want to be or not, I'm not goin' no where. Just let me have one chance." "Prove it." ________________

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Nicki is a girl that went through SOO much in life and now the odds are in her favor when she meets some that's going to give her that love she always been missing and in return she becomes his rider (August Alsina story) ENJOY:) DO NOT COPY WRITE !! This is the original RIDER!!!!

[ COMPLETED ] Episode: "Jay and Trinity" Trinity has been dating a guy named Jay over the Internet, for almost 3 years. She's tried to meet up with him and even video chat with him, but he'd always have different excuses. Trinity doesn't want to admit it to herself that Jay may not be real. She asks Nev and Max from the reality TV show, Catfish, to help her clear everything up, once and for all. They all meet up and go on an adventure to find "Jay". ©All Rights Reserved- infiniteameezy

Dominic White is son to the biggest actress in New York City Margret White, and the 2nd richest man in the country Richard White. At the age of 21, he not only owns his own condo but he can get anyone he wants. Yet, he's unsure of what he wants. This privileged white boy can't decided on what he really wants until he sees 19 year old Clover Jackson walking home. Love at first sight. Clover Jackson on the other hand didn't see it that way. Regardless of being smart she had a mouth on her. She was somewhat loud and incredibly blunt. But will she eventually warm up to this spoiled rich kid? *** CURRENTLY ON PAUSE ***

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"The Quinns are back." No one thought that they would return. No one thought that they would bring themselves back into the town they caused so much trouble in. But they have. Miana Rose is just like everyone else; she wants to avoid the Quinns and live life normally. But her life seems to have other plans as she gets more involved with them then she would like. Somehow one punch to the face gets her so close to the "bad boys". But even when Miana gets to know them a little more, she can't help but feel there's something far more...criminal...about their family.

Street Love is the relationship between Evette Johnson (an African American teen) and Antonio Cortez (who is hispanic). The two have been going to school together since middle school and couldn't be more different. Evie is determined to be successful in school and leave their east side ghetto to go to college. Tony however, has been living in ghettos his entire life and doesn't think his life will ever amount to more. Will the two of them ever work as a couple? And can Evie convince Tony that there's more to life besides life in the ghetto, getting drunk every night and joining Pandilla?

*please I wrote this story at 16/17. I'm 28 and I crying because I would rewrite this in a heartbeat especially coz I sound crazy* so read with caution* I fell in love. I fell in love with a fairytale. Oh Yes I did. You know that one story that gives every little girl hope out there that good things comes to those who wait even in rare but simple gems like a glass slipper. This hope carried me far and beyond. It's a fairytale that is relatable to any prospect of life. There will be your evil stepmother and evil stepsisters, your fairy godmother and your one true prince. It is a fairytale that understands the element of surprise: That what we seek can sometimes appear right in front of us without knocking on our doors. Most especially, it's a fairytale that understand the importance of love: A true prince may not come in shape of perfection but regardless of the imperfections and flaws, he would still remain perfect in your eyes. Regardless of its flaws, Africa was my father and Nigeria was my prince. Africa was my birthplace, born to the greatest warriors on the planet: Shaka Zulu, Nelson Mandela, Cleopatra, Kofi Annan even Didier Drogba the famous footballer. Most especially it was my home. It was the place I learnt to walk, talk, run and now 200000 feet above the ground I look down at my home. Little lights flickering everywhere like fireflies contrasting with the dark night. Maybe one day I will come back to my father. My prince. My Ile.