𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡: two enemies have to put their hatred for each other aside in order to keep their secret from coming out.

there's not many urban stories so yk what ima take things into my own hands + [interracial relationship, black fem oc] + you can imagine her how you want but there will be some images !! + there might be mature content i don't know for sure but maybe ! + i am open to ideas ! leave a message on my conversation tab or a comment ! + i haven't written in years so bear with me !🤎

jack harlow x urban wyatt, hoping they never find this - for fun tbh. I couldn't see this irl. I also am not rlly good at boy x boy well I'm not good at any writing, but it'll be interesting lol - [boy x boy] - uhh yeah. stream heartbeat by childish gambino.

"If you're down, don't hide it, feelin' me, you don't gotta deny it" Coming from a long line of performers has never been easy on Echo. She's been rebelling since she was 18 and in order to save face her parents set up a pr relationship between her and a humble, down to earth Kentucky rapper Published: 12/8/21 Finished: 1/22/22

Weed was a drug that could have you feeling as though you were levitating, as if you were seeing the world from a different angle. For Jack, getting doped up allowed him to feel in tune with his melodies. On this occasion, it was leaving his mind wandering. In the midst of it all, the jazzy R&B tunes and the suffocating smoke rising to the ceiling, he is encapsulated by the lyrics that reminded him of nothing but the steamy escapades he had with her. 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐜 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 31.08.21 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝: 00.00.00

"I been wantin' you since 9th grade, it's about damn time." Going back to when it all started for Venus and Jack. Prequel to Funny Seeing You Here. Recommend reading Funny Seeing You Here first! Started: 11/24/21 Published: 11/25/21 Finished: 12/20/21

"I know this reunion's unexpected, but it's past due." After moving to Atlanta with her then boyfriend, Venus got dumped a month after the move and had nothing and no one to rely on. From there on she built her social media platform and almost three years later, she's gathered over three million followers on Instagram. She doesn't even think about her ex at all. Not even tempted to check on him. Or stream his music. Or watch his interviews. Completely over him. Started: 9/23/21 Finished: 10/12/21

"I know I should've talked to you about it but I-" I started but stopped, looking down at my feet again. I had no excuse. The only thing on my mind was graduating, I never put his feelings into perspective. "Dominic, I'm sorry. I was being selfish and only thinking of myself but baby, I promise if you give me another chance.." I trailed off, breathing heavily. "..if you give us another chance, I'll never do it again. I promise." I tried to grab his face but he roughly pulled away from me. "Don't touch me." He spoke sternly, breaking me even more. "Look.." He trailed off, looking away again. "Me and you..we're done." He spoke, finally looking down at me. "Dominic." I pleaded. "Don't say that. Please." "Na', this shit is over, T." He went on and I began to sob.

"So when you gon' stop playing and let me hit that shit, Zuria?" Mitch asked while he smoked a blunt in my mother's living room and we both sat on the floor. "Let you hit this?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I watched him blow smoke into the air. "Yeah." He smirked, cockily. "How about when you learn how to talk to your girlfriend?" I took the blunt out of this hands and smashed it on the ashtray that was on the coffee table. "Whatchu do that for?" He bit his bottom lip, leaning into me. "Hm?" He went on, softly biting my neck. "I've told you, you can't smoke in here, Mitchell." "You're really not even supposed to be here." I said to him, considering my mother did not condone boys in her house but here he was. He'd completely ignored me though as he mushed his head into my neck, leaving small kisses. "Stop." I whined playfully as he pushed himself up onto me and kissed my lips, pushing me backwards with our lips still attached. "Mitch." I spoke nervously as he climbed on top of me while I now laid my back onto the carpet. "Let me hit that shit, ma." He spoke softly into my ear as he continued leaving kisses on my neck. "Mitch, we cant. My mom will be home from work soon." I expressed to him but he ran his hands up my school skirt anyway. "Stop bitchin'." "Let me finally pop that cherry, Z." He spoke, putting his lips on mine as he slowly moved my underwear aside and rubbed his fingers against my Girl. "Mm." I moaned, unfamiliar with this feeling but it felt great. And though I knew my mother would be here soon, I no longer wanted to stop. He continued rubbing it as I laid there, looking up into his eyes. As I did, he smirked down at me and I smiled small, rubbing a hand down his cheek. I was so in love with this boy.

"Cain, if you can't leave the streets for me and our baby, then me and you, we're done." I pointed between the two of us as tears streamed down my face and he bit his lip, looking down at the floor before he looked back up into my eyes. "Aight." "Shit over then, babygirl."