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"Who wants that perfect love story , anyway?" he grinned in my ear. Cliché'. Those were the words that hit me the most. He was so different , yet so enticing. He was my Clyde, and I was his Bonnie.

 Chresanto and Rose had met in the 4th grade. They were now 23 and 24 years old, and running from the law. Why? Because they were both lovers, but also outlaws. They had robbed over 13 banks in the tristate area. Were they caught ? Not at all. Because of there smarts, they knew how to cover up evidence and perceive things as if they were as innocent as an infant child. 

But they were also eachothers rocks. They stayed together from the 6th grade, up until now. They had the strongest bond, imaginable.

Rose Chercie, is a 23 year old mixed woman. She was 5'4, she had sun kissed tan skin, and curly brown hair to go along with it. But she was also a fugitive along with her boyfriend Chresanto, of 13 years. They had been running from the law since they were 18 and were so intelligent in the judicial system that they haven't been caught in their horrendous acts yet.

Chresanto August, is a 24 year old man. He was Belizean, and Creole. He had smooth curly hair, and a caramel complexion to match. Chresanto was convicted of multiple charges, but not found guilty on the count of any of them. That's how smart he was. At the age of 19 , Chresanto had gotten into selling to support Rose, and his self to prevent eviction from there apartment, just off the coast of the tristate area.

Follow this corrupted love, and there journey to find a newer, better live for themselves. Do you think they'll make it out for good?

Read it, and see . . .All Rights Reserved

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Familiarity

I walked on the nearly empty bus in New York City, which was very rare. It was the middle of the night and this was the last train going around the tracks. It was only me in the car for a few stops. I was hiding my face with a hoodie. I had my headphones in when he walked in. I looked up and our eyes met. He looked familiar and I quickly looked away. He's probably a fan and followed me. I probably met him at a meet and greet, at least that's what I thought. I felt a presence next to me and looked up to see the green/blue eyes that were so familiar. I took one of my earbuds out. "Hi?" I asked. "Hey. If you don't mind me asking, but where are you from?" He asked. "Let me know your name first." I said still cautious. I paused my music and wrapped the earbuds around my phone and put it in my pocket. "Denzel Weller." He said holding out his hand. "Rose Pitcher." I told him taking his hand. He looked so familiar. His name tried to break through a wall in my memories. I looked around us to see that there was one person left on the train besides us. I took my hood off revealing my turquoise hair. I just got it done and that's what I'm going to my hotel from. "So, where are you from?" He asked me. "We say where we're from at the same time." I told him. He nodded. "1.....2.......3!" I said. "LA." We said at the same time. I looked at him surprised. I took a closer look at him. He looked like he was around the same age as me, 21-22. I studied his features. He had smaller than average ears, an average sized nose, a strong jaw line, short medium brown hair, and then his eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw that they held familiarity.