September 01 2014, 07:52 PM

Two - Paternity Results





The best part of me I gave you, It was sacrificed, and it’s all because you lied.

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September 01 2014, 07:29 PM

Rolling Stone [Chapter 01]  


People touched his shoulders and shook him, trying to get his attention, but he wasn’t able to make out what anything they were saying. He was in that place again, the place he never grew to like. The one place that is filled with his deepest secrets, lies, memories, and regrets. This had become a…

September 01 2014, 07:01 PM

XVIII. The Sisterwives (Part II)


One Month Later; Red September…


          The month of September didn’t exactly start off as happy as the past two months had. I can honestly say, shit got worse.
I’ve been kidnapped, abused, tortured.
I was saved only to come back to the very same abuse and torture within my own gang, for right how I’m thankful I haven’t been raped.
I sat in the den sipping my wine to embrace the odd silence that had engulfed the entire house, my sisters slept in while I had been plagued recently with insomnia.
The peaceful atmosphere had been so calming, I didnt even notice that the girls had went out.
After replying to a few texts from August, I decided to enjoy my relaxation time before I was forced out into the booming nightlife of the city. 
         ”Yo Natalie. You know y’all gone be at Play tonight.” Aaron said as he walked in the room.
"Yes I know this." I nodded slowly before tossing back what was left in my glass.
"Alright so do you have any questions about what’s going down?"
"It’s the same old shit, it’s nothing to ask about." I shrugged.
"Well damn, my bad you know how it go. We might do some recruiting tonight too."
I sucked my teeth.
               ”Recruit for what? We already got two new thots in the house.”
He burst into a fit of chuckles and finally laughed but I couldn’t have been more serious.
I stood up to walk to the kitchen to wash my now empty wine glass, before making my way back into den. 
"Tonight y’all leave at 8:30 so make sure y’all start getting ready now." 
I checked the time from my phone to see the time before quickly bolting up the stairs, we had exactly one hour to get ready and I was almost positive these bitches were all asleep. I passed Mariah’s room first and knocked as loud as possible before she opening the door with make up neatly done, still dressed in her lounging attire.
"Well damn, go finish getting ready sis we gotta go." I chuckled in an impressed tone.

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September 01 2014, 06:54 PM

7. Drunk in Love 




"What’s his problem?" Heather asked as we stood in front of her car. Chris had basically stormed out of the studio and went to sit in his car. I’m glad that he we still here when Heather and I made it out to the parking lot; because he was my ride. Never again will I let him talk me…

September 01 2014, 06:46 PM


I hate when I’m in class, working on my personal writing and someone leans over and goes “WHat R U wRITing” like your eulogy if you don’t back the fuck up you soggy lampshade 

Fucking always…. e_e nosey shits. Especially if it’s something violent or sexual happening.

September 01 2014, 06:45 PM


Besides Chris and August, who else would you like to be see used in a fan fic?

Wale, Frank Ocean (Idk I just really wanna see him), Pusha T, Abel (Weeknd), Kid Cudi

September 01 2014, 06:36 PM


seenoevilff let me tell you something lol if you everrr delete damaged we fighting! 

:((( I’m not going to delete I promise.

September 01 2014, 01:28 PM

Chapter 28 



“Are you happy?”

That’s the golden question of the hour. My therapist doesn’t pressure me for an answer. I choke up on what I truly want to respond with. The word vomit tickles my throat and jumbles on my tongue. My bottom lip quivers from desperate need…

September 01 2014, 01:08 PM

What happened to stop making you dream like a child.

 - 10 word story (via barrierspark)
September 01 2014, 10:38 AM

01: Happy New Year.




            “Tonight we fucking celebrating the fact we made it niggas! We here! 2014 in this bitch.” I barked into the microphone while trying to hold my balance.

"I got my lil blood Flare in the building, we got bitches in here and we bout to shut N.O. down. LA represent!"

The beat to Celebration blared through the speakers behind us just before the countdown, the crowd right along with everyone else joined in.





            “1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!” The crowd screeched as loud as possible once the horns blared, the holiday themes chimed through the club.

The DJ restarted the music once again as confetti rained down along with a few dollars, the atmosphere clouded with smoke and the smell of liquor dominated.

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