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Zuree's interlude  by Asiaaaa613
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A short sapphic teen story.
Save My Soul by EbonyGoddess
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Imani Morris didn't trust men, at a young age she had to deal with being raped by her mothers boyfriends, until she finally decided to runaway. The streets became her new home at the age of eighteen. Savior "Sav" Jackson had to grow up fast after his father went into a deep depression when his mother left them to be with another man. Making him get into the the streets so he could take care of his younger siblings. When an unexpected event throws them together, can these two lost souls let go of the hurt from the past and find love in each other, Or will they let the past stand in the way of their future.
Accepted  by DiaTheLit
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My works #12 //. Part One : All I've ever wanted was to be Accepted, rather by others close to me or even just my mom. Part Two : It's just some things in life that you have to learn to accept, whether it's disapproval from ones close to you, a person you thought you loved or a person you used to call a friend. • • • DiaTheLit™ ©2016 all copyrights reserved
Reggie and Rah. by radiatings
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[SEQUEL TO TRAP QUEEN] Reggie and Rah. You don’t hear one name without the other. We partners in crime, ever since we was little. We’ve been through a lot in Compton, but since we’ve moved to Chicago, we got even more problems that we thought we were escaping from.
Trap Queen. by radiatings
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Compton changed everything. In Riverdale, I used to be able to walk outside at night without having to worry about anything happening to me. I could walk outside in broad daylight and wouldn't have to worry about drive-by's. I used to be able to come home and be able to rely on a homemade meal made by mother-and my father sitting on the couch with her. But now, everything's changed. My dad dipped out on me and my mom, my mom and I are struggling to make ends meet, and I'm in these streets. Never would I imagined that myself, Egypt, would be out on the streets selling drugs to support myself. But if it helps me support me and my mother, I'm willing to do whatever it takes. Now I have responsibilities that I would've never expected, and people depend on me more than ever before. © all rights reserved // livythecreator