⚠️ WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND STRONG LANGUAGE! ⚠️

Im numb, he's numb, not only that he makes me cum. "FUCK NIGGA DONT LOOK AT MY GIRL!" He blacked out. The guy Glocks his gun at jahseh. "shoot me pussy boy!" he put the guys gun up to his noggin. jahseh had zero fear. Just another xxxtentacion and slump god fan fiction.

What happens when the tables turn and Nola and Jahseh's kids start discovering symptoms of Multiple Personality Disorder? Will they start following in Jahseh's devious and past footsteps? Book 3 of The Kidnapped Series

Finally, Nola & Jahseh have moved from all their troubles and problems. Everything is perfect once they're in Atlanta... But it doesn't stay that way for long. Nola gets herself caught up in too much trouble for any of them to handle. Everytime things go back to normal, either her or Jahseh messes it up again. When are they going to learn their lesson?

Another teen girl has went missing in Broward County. Only thing is her kidnapper didn't abuse and rape her, instead he treated her as if he'd loved her. What happens when Nola Price goes missing? Book 1. Read to find out! Copyright. ©

DISCLAIMER: this book was written and published before the death of jahseh. if you are easily triggered please do not read, thank you. ***MAY CONTAIN OFFENSIVE LANGUAGE, SLURS AND CONTENT*** (my first ever written book so there will be many spelling errors, grammar mistakes and etc.) •highest rank- #9 IN FAN FICTION « first and original xxxtentacion fanfic of a boy moving next door. » #LLJ🕊♥️ fly high baby. COMPLETED.

2015©| The sequel to Purple Swag. A single mother? I can't do this alone? I'm so tired of this bullshit. Show me you love me more than her. Tell her to leave us alone and that I'm yours and your mine. Tell her your taken and that you love me. And that I'm the only one. Make me feel wanted and hug me like you hug her. Have time for us. (Silence) Why do I try? Thank you for letting me know where your family stands in your life. You don't need us anymore. Bye. Wait....

2015©| Damn being "ugly" and growing up in a house a gorgeous sisters its hard to be positive and have confidence especially when they got all the attention that you yearned for. Moving to Harlem just made it worst. Niggas always on the front door step chasing my sister but "me" I was duff a walkie talkie only being talked too to tell them about my sisters. Then I met Rakim. He was the same as the others and tried even harder at my sisters than them. I was going insane, trying to keep myself sane was even harder. I'm done. I can't I won't

2016©| The memories I now held of her were heartfelt. I miss her playing with my lips in the morning because she wanted me to wake and hear my voice. I miss her getting dressed up for nothing because she knew I was watching. I miss her treating Harley like her own. I missed her attitude, her flaws she swore existed, I miss her. 5 months have gone by and I only see her when she's on FaceTime with Harley. She promised never to leave her life and she kept her promise. I always ask Harley to ask her to see the baby before she'd call just so I can see my little girl. Last time she directly spoke to me was when she let me know the gender of the baby and asked if I had any ideas for a name. A month or so ago I heard she had a boyfriend from Harley. They were on FaceTime and some nigga was in the background. Harley questioned her about him and Rose answered every question before eventually saying "yeah he's something like a boyfriend". The days that followed I answered none of her calls. I couldn't cope with her moving on. I missed her. I missed her. I missed her. | I do not own any pictures or videos published in this book|

2016©| Childhood memories crowed my mind when I saw her smile or trying to remember the handshake from our childhood that I never forgot. She doesn't know I remember but if acting as if I don't will keep her around longer then I don't. We could spend hours together talking about nothing or just seamlessly listening to her talk about herself. I was never listening but her voice soothed my very being. She knew me like the back of her hand and I liked it like that. She left for a summer to visit her folks and I made a one mistake. One night. One Time. Ruined my life. Everything shattered. Perfect memories of our future was ripped apart carelessly. Everything's around me was falling apart. My life was ruptured and it was my fault. Life as I knew it was over. Or was it just a new beginning? | Remade on 1/2/16 |