Please Please Please! Please Don't Leave I Need You! I Love You.. We Love You. Guilt, Love, Opportunities, And Mayhem. Follow Onika And Beyoncé On There Journey Of This Thing They Call Life..

"I freaking love you!" 'you, can't love someone like me. I'm too broken' ___ This book contains a few triggering topics ⚠️ 2024 edit: Looking back at this book, this shit cringe af so don't say I ain't warn ya 🤷🏾‍♀️ ©2021/2022 by fiftyshadesofbey

"Why do you act different with me ?" "Because you're my friend" ⚠️Trigger warning ⚠️: sexual assault, murder, abuse, drug use, self harm

"Fuck this shit." I kissed my teeth, growing even more impatient. I pivoted on my feet, ready to go back to my car but stopped when I heard a low voice speak. "You came?" If my hearing wasn't impeccable, I would've thought that was just the wind howling. I turned back to face the door and there stood Nicki. The first thing I noticed was how drained she looked. Her almond eyes almost unrecognisable with how puffy and red they were. Her nose looked permanently tainted pink. And she looked sickly, as if she'd vomit at any point. My brows furrowed as my eyes were trained on her every move. "I did."

"𝖄𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖇𝖔𝖉𝖞 𝖎𝖘 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖐𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖘 𝖒𝖊 𝖗𝖚𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖇𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖙𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚, 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖒𝖞 𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖎𝖗𝖊"

noun: someone; a person (more so woman) who puts forth the less fortuitous before themselves in compassions of nurturing and honoring the distinct. Disclaimer: I do not declare that I own rights to the images/music/videos within this story. They have been included solely for visual purposes. All rights are reserved to the primary holders of such.