Cold Blooded (Urban)

Cold Blooded (Urban)

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17 year old Jordan Langston was going through a hard time. Her father was on life support while her mother was halfway across the world livng her life as if she didn't have a daughter in America with a very sick father and money issues. Jordan had alot going on since she was just entering Senior year. Knowing she needed money for her senior prom, basketball and Graduation. Also keeping in the back of her head that she might or might not get accepted to Michigan University with a full-ride scholarship. Jordan does not want to turn to stripping nor prostitution and another option that she had she never thought she would give the time a day was what she was pursuing; the game. Not with the expectations of falling in love with her partner in crime, Tay, a series of events take a turn in her life.
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I know.

10 years. 10 years of hating Griffin Taylor. Luckily for me, he lives hundreds of miles away and I very rarely have to handle the knowledge he's in town for his 48 hour visits. Some supposed best friend he turned out to be. Mum and dad would have screamed at him for hours for missing the things he did. Though, Griffin Taylor never did care about other people's feelings. I always thought I wasn't apart of that rule. That I was different to him. His best friend. His rock. No call. No text, no message through his mum or his brother. Nothing. Mine and Piper's world collapsed from under us. Total strangers on the outskirts of town showed their love and support. But Griffin? He showed up 18 months later with barely a word before taking another life altering phone call. Ass. Now, 6 years after I last had the pleasure of being in his almighty presence, Piper made the overwhelming, stupid decision to invite him to her wedding. It's fine. He'll be here for his usual 48 hours and I'll find a million things to keep me out of his way so I'll barely see him. It's fine. Not a problem. I can handle it. Piper wants him here, Piper wants her family here and I guess, with no one else, the Taylor's are family. For Piper I'll keep my thoughts to myself, I'll smile and I'll be the good Christian I am. But as far as I care, Griffin Taylor can rot. In. Hell.

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