One girl. Nine other kids. One tennis court.

"I get lost in your love. I get wrapped in the words you say, I get lost in the love we make. I even fall hard for the games you play." ___________________________ "Get out of here with that bullshit, I'm not tryna hear it." I waved her off. The rain started to drizzle a little bit. "Well. That's God telling me to go inside and leave you alone. For good." I began to walk away, but she grabbed my arm and turned me around. "Stop! Just let me explain -" "How much times you gon' use that line. You wanted him now you can without me having to be down ya neck. Gon' now. Continue with ya thotivities." Once again, I attempted to walk off. The rain started to pour harder. Um no. These shenanigans can't go on any longer. She really has me standing in the rain like a fool. Does she expect for me to let this slide. "It wasn't supposed to hap - it was supposed to be a one time thing. I - I," I laughed shaking my head. "Look at you. Over here stumbling over your words still telling lies! Why can't you tell the truth? Get the fuck out of here man, you startin' to piss me off man, real talk." "Baby, I'm sorry." She was drenched. "Please don't leave, you make me myself now. I don't have to keep changing because you accept me, but if you leave. . ." She trailed off. "Hell na. You're not about to sit here and try to guilt trip me!" I yelled pushing her forehead with me finger. "You know who you sound like?" I questioned. It was taking all of me not to fuck her up. "Don't compare me to her!" She gasped slapping my face. "You put yo' dry ass hands on me again and we'll be fighting out here like niggas." I warned. I was soaked, irritated, and hungry. "I love you can we please talk." She stressed. "You're just saying that!" I stressed back. "Just stay away from me please. Make my life easier if you 'loved me oh so much.' " I jogged back to my house and slammed the door, locking it. That girl ain't for me, she's for everybody.

August Alsina, Trey Songz, Chris Brown, Plies, Kelly Rowland, etc. Fan fic Read at your own risk. All Rights Reserved © @TheeMatriarch I do not own any picture used in this book. The creative @ChroniclesofSabrina made my cover.

A women is never herself once a man cheats. How will Simoné deal with this situation? Will she be bitter and live with this pain forever or will she try to fight this infidelity?

"Baby, I'm sorry-" "Michael, can you stop?!" Nevaeh cut him off, packing up her things. He grabbed her wrists, backing her up against the wall "What the hell?" "Nevaeh, I miss you, please.. You know I still love you- don't leave me" Michael pleaded "But yet, you left me in the hospital even though we were still married and got engaged with someone else?! Oh shut up, Michael, get a grip" Nevaeh scoffed "I thought you was dead, Nevaeh! You knew I had to leave one day, it wasn't like you could do anything" Michael retorted "Y'know what," She pushed him off of her and went to zip up her suitcase "That was just the answer I needed. Goodbye, Michael" She took her suitcase, walking out the bedroom door. Michael knew he messed up. Will he ever get the woman of his dreams back, or will he let her leave him forever in misery? Sequel to The Nanny ||Tyga Love Story All Rights Reserved Copyright © 2015 xxLuckyCharmedxx

Nevaeh Morgan Parker is a 23 year old woman who doesn't live that good lifestyle. She never had a good background and wasn't the type of girl to go out her comfort zone. But one night, her friend took her to a club for an interview and she meets the famous rapper, Tyga for a spot as The Nanny. But Nevaeh didn't know what situation she was putting herself in. All Rights Reserved Copyright © 2015 xxLuckyCharmedxx

Its amazing how love can conqueror all, but cause so much destruction at the same time. As powerful as it is, when suddenly taken away, what are we left with... TRAUMA!!! An August Alsina Fan Fiction... With a twist Copyright © 2015 by Chrystal-Ann Eversley. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

yearning - a feeling of intense longing for something. All Rights Reserved Copyright © 2015 xxLuckyCharmedxx

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