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i hate that i luv you ( a story off of D plus C

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whatzupboo my names alora I'm 20 I just finished collage I'm single very short I'm 5'1 I have brown black hair that reaches longer than my shoulders I'm puerto rican and black I'm thick shaped very curved and I'm a very calm person sikkkkk I have a very high temper if u mess with me but other than that I'm sweet well I'm lookin fo apartments ohh did I mention I'm in cali and single well anyway bye
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hey guys I'm Bre  and I'm 21 I have a loving boyfriend his name is Kash pretty dope right. well hes mine anyway I'm tall about 5'7 I have long dark brown hair I'm skinny thick but anyway Im lookin for apartments my mom said her friend has a daughter that needs one well I guess we will have to see about that oh by the way I live in cali well got to go to sleep night suckers heheh


yo I'm Jordan but people call me JD I joke a lot I'm 20 I'm single and a player not my fault my dad was and still is the king of drugs so yea I'm a drug dealer I'm dark skinned I'm 5'4 I have a 8 pack yea buddy I get mad really fast but I'm no woman beater kk well I never went to collage but my dad said he got this girl that I could share a room with oooooo goody Hebe well its a three bed a apartment so that means I get to share with somebody but anyway I'
m friends with one of my best bros since diapers his name is Kash yea that's dope well peace to my hoes and bros









all I see is Kash yup that's my name with a k I'm 22 I have a wonderful girlfriend that's soon gonna be my wife I kuv her to death but the thing she don't know is that I'm a drug dealer with my best bro. Jordan but please call him Jd. well I'm tall light skinned have an 8 pack have hazel eyes hay they work on my bay Delilah all the time well anyway my bro Jd said that they got an apartment that has a three bed room but his dad said there's is gonna be another girl that's our age there to I hope she no hoe well anyway peace lovesAll Rights Reserved

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HER (COMPLETED) by tyiasha123

"Can you just take me home please?" I asked again. I put the drink down folding my arms over my chest. "I don't want to." He said grabbing me sitting on the couch. "I wanna get to know you some more" he pulled my feet on his lap unstrapping my shoes. "What you wanna know King" I said with a attitude. "Everything." He said continuing to rub my feet. The conversation started slow, about the kids and about my job, next thing I knew I began telling him everything and when I say everything, even my traumas as a child. He was telling me so many stories about his childhood and his family, especially his relationship with Man. I could tell that he really loved him, probably even more than he loved his self. We were talking for about 3 hours now and I was really starting to like him. I was laughing about a story of him and Man getting whooped when they were 10 for fighting some kids in their neighborhood. I couldn't stop laughing and he just kept staring at me smiling. "You know you beautiful right?" He said steering the energy in the room to something different. "Thank you King" I said looking at him smiling. "Come closer" he said pulling me closer to him. He grabbed my hand kissing it once...twice .... three times before making his way up the side of my neck. Next thing I know I felt sloppy kisses all on my neck. I grabbed his head gently savoring the feeling he was giving me. What was he doing to me...........! India is just trying to do her best. She has 3 kids to take care of, which of whom are not her own. She's only 19 and just needs a day, that's all. She meets someone, he's dangerous and not a a complete night in shining armor. Watch her as she journeys into adulthood. Sequel Coming Soon

My sisters, bad boy by 1Jordan1

I'm not your regular high school student. I'm a girl who doesn't take shit from anyone. Who has light brown hair and bright green eyes. I wear what I want to and Not what other people want me to. I'm not popular. I wear jeans and a t-shirt everyday. Along with my skate shoes. Vans or converses. Most people take the bus or car I school. I ride my skateboard. I'm me. I don't even live with my real family. I live with my stepsister, stepmom, and adoptive dad. I've never heard or seen my parents. My real ones. My stepsister is a different story than me. She has everything she ever wanted. Friends, popularity, brand name cloths, a boyfriend. Her boyfriend. Man. He's the cutest, most popular guy in school. We're Not friends at all. he doesn't even notice me, even though he's at our house all the time. Either fighting or making out with my stepsister. Will he ever notice me?

The Street Fighter *Original Version* by mackenzienrose

BEWARE, this is the very bad version I wrote when I was 15 years old but I did rewrite it now that I'm 20 and I promise that one makes much more sense! New version is called At All Costs you can find it on my profile! What I see in the mirror is nothing special. I see a girl with dark brown almost black hair, with brown eyes that have been dull for years. I sigh and raise my shirt so I can see the bruises from my opponent last night. If you haven't guessed yet I am a street fighter and a good one at that. I fight in a place called The Underground where my manager Smith sets up my fights. Although I'm only 5'3, I still only fight with men. For me that means more money that I win. Did I mention I am undefeated at The Underground? No, well I am and almost everyone places their bets on me. Or should I say placed because me and my family are moving across the country to New York which means I have to find a new place to fight and make money. That was really my only problem with moving because I don't have any friends here, it's not like people haven't tried I just don't like getting to close to people. Although my family still doesn't know about my street fighting, we still are very close after what happened with my father. They left but I know they will come back and finish what they started and that's why I started street fighting. I need to be able to protect me and my family when they do come back. I'm not letting my family get hurt this time.

Sinner (Completed) by Bee90s

"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

Eh Sinna Type by officialdiesha

Nuh through you are fucking my breda you feel to chat to me any bbc how Mi start laugh so fucking loud Jordan look pan mi Mek mi tell yuh dis I finally said mi a fuck him and dats dat mi chat to a gyal anyhow and dem cah do nothing bout it tf mi tiyad a tell yuh if chat proper cause me and your on n off english nah go work Wahm to dah whore your Listen to mi has the bigger one mi nah go argue wid yer stop wear mi fucking clothes,stop wear mi fucking clothes I repeated walking out the kitchen Bomboclaat I heard Alyssa shout from behind me Turning around I looked down at both Alyssa and Kimoya Nardo's Alyssa beating out har rass Wahm i said to Alyssa pulling her off Nardo's big head sista Yuh nuh see the gyal a run up Mi shoulda see fi rass har ** TIME SKIP ** Hearing the door unlocking I jumped up standing infront of door stretching out my arms The door flew open causing me to back up a little Bab-, Nuh baby mi why yuh deh yah and mek Jaidah lick Kimoya Why yuh deh yah and a mek yuh sista wear mi clothes Tf yuh see mia walk a tell Kim nuh fi wear clothes Oh well she get rass and dats dat shi lucky a neva me beat har to I said walking away but was pulled back by my hair Nardo let mi go I said holding onto his hand Yuh see when mia chat to yuh nuh break nth boost yuh yer Stop nuh likkle name front crawsis Opps.. Being grabbed by my hair he swung me around pushing me on the door Letting go of my hair he held me firm by my neck "Stop fuck yuh bclt self"his grip getting more tighter and uncomfortable by the second passing "Mi can't breathe" I held his hand trying to force them off my throat Feeling lightheaded my eyes rolling back I felt my body getting weaker and weaker each min until my legs collapsed and I blacked out. Read Eh Sinna Type To find out more....

Addict In Black ✔ by whoscountinganyway

USER SERIES 1 Micah Rex: He's handsome, dangerous, reckless. An addict. When he walks into a room, people notice. People are scared of him, people don't look him in the eye. AJ Ferro: She's cute, nice respectful. A helper. When she walks in a room, people usually get flowers. People love her, people want to be her friend. Despite her cheery nature and soft words AJ has never had it easy when it came to addiction -or depression. Without his addiction, sadness and anger Micah doesn't know who he is -and he hates not knowing things. And, of all places, they meet at a rehab center. He looked at her and saw a peppy girl with no future. She looked at him and saw a troubled boy with a bad past. Micah wants to die, AJ wants him to live. It's only a matter of time before one of them breaks through or breaks the other. - I was 12 the first time I took a hit off a joint at a party, smoked a blunt by myself and bought a bong. I was 13 when I started drinking alcohol for fun. 14 the first time I took ecstasy at a college party I snuck into, the same age I lost my virginity. This was the first time I went to a mental institution because it's also the year I first tried to kill myself. 15 the first time I smoked meth, took a bump of cocaine, shot myself up with heroine. This was the first time I got sent to rehab, it didn't work and I came out worse. I was 16 when I tried to commit three times in the same year, the last time I got my heart to stop for 30 seconds. That year was also the first time I snorted Hydrocodone, getting me started in opiates, I experimented with Xanax and liked it. And I was a month from 17 when I got sober. - "Fuck you." I snap. "You already have." Micah bites out. "And I'm pretty fucking sure you liked it too, if your orgasms were anything to go by." - "I want-" Micah stopped, running his fingers through his hair. "Never mind what I want. What do you want?" His voice is quieter now, more gentle. "You."

The Thug & The Thick Girl by II_XXVI_XCVI_

Hey you guys the name is Cjay I'm 19 years old turning 20 next month #piscesgang lol I'm 5'9 love to sing and dance got a phat ass for day along with titts I have the tear drops piercing and my left side of my nose pierced two tattoos on my right side my shoulder and wrist getting more took the semester off of college to work and make my paper I drive a 2012 Mustang Ford not the type of girl to be fucked with don't take my kindness as a weakness I'm always to fight no matter what to try me if you about that life well that's all....oh I live here in Compton California I graduated from Compton High and I attend USC and I work as a nurse (training intern) at the hospital so yeah that's all yall need to know I'm out Whatz good nigga I'm Yg a yung thug nigga living out here in Bompton I'm a blood I don't take bullshit from no one so yall got somthin to say step the fuck up and we can throw them blows blood shit I'm looking for my rider my queen that girl that will stay by my side no matter what my bestfriend Cjay always tells me that I need a girl version of myself which is weird because she the girl version of me now my bestfriend is sexy as fuck I been trying to get at her for years but I believe she only fucks with me as a friend but I'm going to change that on her ass ohh my bad blood I'm 25 years old 6'5 and I'm in love with my bestfriend speaking of her I have to pick her up from her job now I'm out blood

Inseparable by kayla_bia

My phone rings seeing zahirie's contact I don't answer but pressed declined, he calls two more times I declined each time Turning off my read receipts also. I search up a random video on Pinterest with a couple it looks like me but it's not "Enjoying my man's company," I post it turning my phone WiFi off closing my phone I placed it down Laying down i felt a rush of excitement . Getting up I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for bed I hum Alkaline: Thug loving before exiting the bathroom i smile dancing around. I jump at the figure on my bed i touch the light switch "JESUS!," I exclaimed seeing an angry zahirie sitting on my bed with my phone in his hand. His eyes are red and low, he smells like a mixture of weed and expensive cologne Holding my chest as my heart pounds I don't move towards him. Getting up he comes over to me He grabs me by my throat not hard but so that I can feel a bit pressure "Who yah fuck wid,?" He asks his deep voice sending chills up my spine and down to my coochie. He reaches down touching my front He tilts his head "Betta," he says pulling away Weh him mean by dat? He grips my throat again giving me a look "Who dat yuh post,?" He asks as I don't answer he asks again this time voice getting deeper and grip tighter "A random video mi find," I say struggling to breathe he loosened his grip "Stop fuck wid mi yer," he says letting go of my neck moving towards the door "Suppose mi did ave man yah weh yuh woulda do,?" I ask he stopped turning towards me "Fuck around and find out," his tone is deadly and serious he sounds scary and the look on his face scares me "Turn on yuh WiFi and nuh decline man call ago call yuh as mi reach inna eh car doh mek eh phone ring out," he instructed leaving my room Not even a minute later he calls I answered on the first ring. His face comes in the camera as he smirks "Good girl," he stated driving off Wah kinda mad man dis mi go tek up pon mi head fada God?

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HER (COMPLETED)

"Can you just take me home please?" I asked again. I put the drink down folding my arms over my chest. "I don't want to." He said grabbing me sitting on the couch. "I wanna get to know you some more" he pulled my feet on his lap unstrapping my shoes. "What you wanna know King" I said with a attitude. "Everything." He said continuing to rub my feet. The conversation started slow, about the kids and about my job, next thing I knew I began telling him everything and when I say everything, even my traumas as a child. He was telling me so many stories about his childhood and his family, especially his relationship with Man. I could tell that he really loved him, probably even more than he loved his self. We were talking for about 3 hours now and I was really starting to like him. I was laughing about a story of him and Man getting whooped when they were 10 for fighting some kids in their neighborhood. I couldn't stop laughing and he just kept staring at me smiling. "You know you beautiful right?" He said steering the energy in the room to something different. "Thank you King" I said looking at him smiling. "Come closer" he said pulling me closer to him. He grabbed my hand kissing it once...twice .... three times before making his way up the side of my neck. Next thing I know I felt sloppy kisses all on my neck. I grabbed his head gently savoring the feeling he was giving me. What was he doing to me...........! India is just trying to do her best. She has 3 kids to take care of, which of whom are not her own. She's only 19 and just needs a day, that's all. She meets someone, he's dangerous and not a a complete night in shining armor. Watch her as she journeys into adulthood. Sequel Coming Soon