Your first love is always alive and lives all time in your heart, How much you try to forget it never goes away from your heart.

"Im a gangsta baby , tell me can you love a thug ." Nba Youngboy .⛓️

Just read!!!! I promise you want be disappointed Still editing dis book🤞🏽

"The sexual tension was so thick in the car you could cut it with a knife...He gripped my waist and hoisted me in the air, my legs were around his waist. I could feel his erection poking me through his pants. We couldn't seem to get enough of each other." Avaa Scott is one of the most sought out psychiatrist in Philadelphia. She's the best at her job, but her personal life is a little jacked up. Her boyfriend has cheated on her for the last time, so that night she and her family decide to go to the club. But Avaa doesn't leave with them. What will happen when she has a one night stand with a mysterious man? Will they meet again? Read to find out This story includes mature content. Read at your own risk.

Marcel is in the streets heavy, not caring about anyone but himself. Until he meets Jada, who's new in town and needs a place to stay. What will happen when these two start living together?

"Montana, come here." He nodded his head toward the door, leaving out of the room. Staying silent as Ms. Carol looked at me, I kissed the back of Josiah's hand before leaving out of the room. As I walked out, Messiah stood there looking at me in disgust while I closed the door. "What are you doing that shit for?" "Huh?" I said since I had nothing else to say, just trying to stall time to get my words together. "Why are you stripping, Monty?" Sighing, I decided that I wasn't going to lie like I'd originally planned to do after listening to Chocolate's stupid advice. "Money." I spoke simply and he scoffed as I looked down. "Why not just ask Josiah for money instead doing hoe shit?" "First of all, It's not doing hoe shit. I don't have sex with anyone. I just dance. And I don't want to ask him for any money. It's not his job to take care of me." "So stripping..." He trailed off with a laugh. "..stripping was the last resort? Instead of putting your pride aside?" Saying nothing, I just looked at him with pleading eyes. "Please don't tell him, Messiah." I could already tell by the look on his face that he was going to tell him. "I ain't gon' tell him.." Thank God. I thought. "..you are." "What?!" I shrieked. "No. I'm not." "You are." He spoke in a demanding tone. "Please. You know how he is." I expressed "And you know how he is too but you made that bed." "Messiah, he's going to kill me." I begged. "I know." He shook his head, walking away from me. "Better figure it out. You got until the end of the day to tell him or I will." He mumbled before walking back into the room.

Naomi Lowar grew up in a conservative house hold which led her to be one of the more innocent girls at LakeCrest. She hardly ever went to parties, and she never dated boys considering most of their student body is gang affiliated. Though that doesn't stop her from joining anything at school. Since she runs most of the clubs, a cheerleader, and hosts the pep rally's and games she's known around school. Everyone loves her for her beauty and her kindness. That is until she's hit with reality when she's forced to tutor eighteen year old white Issac Jacobson. A former student at LakeCrest that took a year off to do jail time leaving him retaking his senior year. Issac and Naomi clash when she shares her dislike for his gang and what he does. And they clash even more when Issac responds. Will their differences turn into what they love about eachother? Or will she stick to saving herself till marriage?

"you gotta show me you not like these other ni**as , cause I'm not like these other b*tches*"

After a rough junior year and a long senior year of highschool Yasmin has turned into a quiet girl she didn't really mess nobody unless they were her two best friends now that she is in college attending to grambling state will she go back to her old ways or will she stay the same ,What happens when Yasmin runs into somebody she thought she would never have to talk to ever again... Markeyvius was the fuckboy of the university everyone knew he was the school star basketball player,every girl wanted him and every nigga wanted to be him what happens when he runs into Yasmin on campus he knew she went there but he didn't think they would run into each other again.. Neither one of them have talked to each other since highschool will they be able to rekindle their bond or will they end up back to square one? read to find out P.s I swear the book is good I'm just not good at descriptions and this is my first story so bare with me 🙃

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