My Life
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My name is Kea Kea(pronounced Kee Kee). I am 16 got long black hair down my back. I am thin but thick at the waist.I got a son name dayvon. He is 3. His dad left him when he found out i was pregnant. i got a twin sister name Michelle and she got a 1 year son name major and and her husband name is Ronnie and i love him like my own bother . i got a close friend name amari and she is in the same grade as me and we'll know each other since we were little. She have a 3 years old son and his name is Devonte. We were best friends since we were little. I got another friend his name is Tony and he is 16 we go to the same school.we had know each other since 7th grade and he is bisexual. I gotta another friend her name is Maya and we've known each other since 7th grade too.
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August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

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