Read about 22 year old Nycole Charleston and her journey on being a soon to come single parent, and with the help of only her grandmother and her brother Damien. Wait...but when she finds love at a grocery store will that just be her key to happiness? Or is that yet another failed relationship and she realizes that she might as well accept that fact that she will grow old?

𝐵𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝐵𝒶𝒷𝓎 𝑀𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝒶 𝑅𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝒾𝓃'𝓉 𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓎 . (My bad for any errors shawty .😙)

Kai Knowles just moved into a new city to live with her Aunt Megan who is a stripper and is doing decent enough to take in Kai and her sister Ari. Kai and her sister have transferred to A new school about 15 blocks away from her Aunts house. Kai gets straight A's and TRIES to stay out of trouble because she has a very bad temper even though shes nice she doesn't allow bullshit her sister is the complete opposite though even thought she gets good grades she is loud and always on go. But what happened when Kai meets a basketball player name Clarence.......

He had the whole bad boy/thug thing going on. His pants were sagged just enough and he had multiple gold chains hanging from his neck and a gold watch. He also had 3 phones on him and the muscles in his arms stood out in shirt. Little did I know he's what I need.

"What's ya name lil mama"? he asked licking those plump ass lips of his. "Natalia, but i have a boyfriend". i said knowing that was a lie. DAMN! he chuckled and gave my head a little pat... "I just wanna be your friend, you know making new friends". i kept the same stubborn look on my face. "Yeah, sure you do". "Say, how old is you"? i rolled my eyes and crosses my arms. "how old do i look"? "about 15, and you can cut it with yo smart ass attitude"! • • • • • • Read it??

𝐢𝐬 𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞ꨄ︎ .

❝𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚢❞

𝘪𝘥𝘬 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘱𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯

Janeisha "Neisha" Bambi has always survived by keeping a low profile. She don't get caught up in the kind of business that comes with bodies, secrets, and street names that echo. But all it takes is one night-one favor for her best friend-to slide her straight into the orbit of Seven "Saint" Carter. Saint is discipline wrapped in menace. A man the streets don't just respect,they fear. The type Neisha promised herself she'd never look at twice. He doesn't chase, beg, or explain. Yet somehow, he does all of this for her. And when that calm, unreadable gaze settles on Neisha, her careful world starts to crack. Now Saint's patience is running out, Neisha's defenses are falling apart and the pull between them is starting to feel less like a choice and more like fate. He's trying to shield her from the life he lives. She's trying to decide if loving him is salvation or self-destruction.