"How are you supposed to keep your man with your hair in that mess, Tamia?" "And has your hair been looking like that all week?" She went on talking about my hair now, considering it was blown-out instead of well kept, hot combed and straightened the way that she liked. "No, mama." I dragged, annoyed completely now with all of my peace gone in this moment. "I just got out of the shower and I just finished washing and blow-drying my hair." "I'm going to hot comb it and then flat iron it when I'm finished doing my skincare." "Yasin's not going to be home until tomorrow probably anyway." I threw in there but of course she wouldn't chastise him about why and where.

Peaceful would be the perfect word for Mila to describe where she was in life. She was a single mother, raising her daughter alone-which wasn't anything new, anyway-but she'd escaped. She'd escaped the life she was born into and created a new found family that didn't exude toxicity. But as her best friend never let her forget, the next addition to her life had to be...love.

"Damn. Hasn't even been that long and you got a whole rock on your finger now, huh?" "...What are you doing here?" She unthinkingly rubbed her swollen belly, the tight knots forming in her stomach at the same time. "What you mean? I came for the art." His tone was sarcastic as he gestured at the paintings on the walls. She watched his eyes drift down her body, before he tightly clenched his jaw. "But I see I have more than one thing to congratulate you on." He said, bitterly. • • • • • • 𝙷𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛. A 'His First Valentine' Sequel... ❤️‍🩹👻

"𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑤𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑡"－ꨄ ᴍs.ɢʟᴏᴄᴋ's ᴘʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴs #3

'𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺.'

𝐃𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

"all the morals and power you have just vanish when a certain energy is nearing and those feelings got so much gravity and it's out of your control" -Tyler the Creator A Kay Flock Fanfiction TW | 16+

𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵?

The Dealer and His Roomie ❦ An enemy to lovers romance. For six months, they're stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking. He wants her gone. She's not leaving. . . . I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties." "I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I'm guessing you talk so much they don't even need music." . . . Warning- Suggestive Content Drama, Crime, Romance Not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Ratings- #1 in Roommates (13.04.2025) #1 in Sweet (11.05.2025) #1 in Arrogant (13.05.2025)

"She my ride or die, even if we on bad terms." Click on da story hoe. 🙄 LIA productions.