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In case you forgot what happened in the last chapter, cause its been so ...
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In case you forgot what happened in the last chapter, cause its been so long.
Chapter 14 right here: http://www.twitlo...
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Sonia's POV:
He kissed me. Langston Higgins kissed me. Something clicked though. Something in me clicked when he kissed me. His arms wrapped around my waist pulling me closer as he deepened the kiss. I pulled back and looked at him in shock.
"W-w-well," I stammered as Langston just looked at me with this look on his face. I stood up from the bed pacing around the room.
What was that? What just happened? I looked at Langston and he was looking at me.
"What do we do now?" I asked him as he got off the bed and walked over to me wrapping his arms around me waist. I looked at him confused.
"I like you," He began, "Do you like me?" I looked down at the ground for a second before making eye contact with him.
"No." I said stubbornly. I'm not going to tell him I like him. He grinned, "So you kissed back because you hated me?"
"I didn't kiss back!"
"You didn't pull away right away." He pointed out. I just stared at him.
"I was shocked." I replied after a minute.
"Really?" He raised an eyebrow and leaned in closer to me, "What if you knew I was going to kiss you? Would you stop me."
I gulped as he leaned in closer his lips not far from mine. I could feel his breath on my lips.
"Y-y-yes...I-i-I would..." I stammered breathlessly. He leaned in closer bringing his lips closer to mine. My heart was beating like a mad woman. I'm sure he could hear it. I'm mad. I'm mad because I'm falling in love with someone I'm supposed to hate.
"Then do it," He whispered his lips hovering over mine. I found myself leaning forward towards him. He pulled back slightly only making me lean in more.
He chuckled before pressing his lips to mine. I'm not going to lie. It was complete bliss.
He pulled back and put his forehead to mine, "And you don't like me?"
I shook my head, "I don't like you....I love you."
Narrator's POV:
It was soon morning as everyone woke up doing their regular routines. Everyone took a shower and got dressed. It was tense between some people.
Katy stepped out her room wearing: http://www.polyvo...
She looked around before walking to the elevator. She pressed the button to go down. She stood there tapping her foot impatiently. Finally it binged a yellow light appearing at the top. As the door opened she stepped in seeing how it was empty. She pulled out her phone looking down at it as the doors were starting to close. Suddenly a hand stopped the doors having them re open. Katy looked up from her phone. Her face fell sheer as she realized who it was.
"Hey," Julian said flashing a shy smile. She just looked back at her phone irritated.
Julian cleared his throat as the doors closed and the elevator began to move. Katy didn't move her eyes from the phone knowing that Julian was looking at her. Suddenly the elevator came to a jagged stop. Katy looked up from her phone to see the doors weren't opening. Panic filled her system as she stole a look at Julian. Suddenly a voice came from a small speaker in the corner of the elevator.
"Hello you two, I'm sorry to say that there has been a glitch. It seems the elevator is stuck," Katy suppressed a sigh, "It might take a few hours but we'll get you out of there." The voice stopped after that. Katy leaned her head back against the wall.
She looked over at Julian who was looking at her. She held eye contact for a moment before looking away.
'Why him? Why did I have to be stuck with him?' She thought.
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Heey!!(:
How yall been hehe(: Im redoin some of these episodes soo heres 64(:
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Diggy-Positive. Now, please put the ring back on.
Jalynn-*sighs* I cant.
Diggy-Why not?
Jalynn-Because...
Diggy's POV:
Yeah, i was nervous. Why couldnt she put the damn thing on?!
"Because, what if were too young? Are we making a mistake? What if we get a divorce?" She said, looking in my eyes.
I held her around her waist. "That wont happen because we love each other. No matter what happens i will always love you."
She smiled and put the ring back on. "Okay. Happy now?"
I nodded and kissed her. She kissed back and i pulled away.
"Lets get to class. Dont wanna be late." I grabbed her hand and we walked down the hall.
After school, i took Jalynn to my house. She started begging me about getting ready for the wedding since we graduate in a few weeks. When we got there, we went to my office thing place. She sat at the desk and got to work. She said she wanted the best wedding ever and i said okay. So she was working hard so i decided to walk out but she yelled my name. I sighed and walked back in.
"Sit!" She said.
I sat. "Just continue working okay. Im just going to my room."
"Stay because its your turn to work. Im going to eat." She kissed my cheek and skipped out.
I shook my head and looked at what she was doing. I sighed and started working, i didnt know what i was doing though. She walked back in with two sandwiches. She handed on to me and she ate the other. I ate mine. I loved her sandwiches. Theres two reasons why i wanna marry her. One: She can make sandwiches. Two: She plays black ops. The girl of my dreams. Hahaha.
*Few weeks later*
(sorry for skipping)
Jalynn's POV:
I was in my room, getting ready. Im about to graduate. Who would have known i would make it? Better thing is, im engagged too. Ahhh. I slipped on my shoes and looked in the mirror. I sighed. Goodbye, High School. Hello, College.
OutFit: http://www.polyvo...
I grabbed my robe and hat and walked out my room door. I walked downstairs and Justin was already there. He smiled at me. He had on his suit and stuff. I hugged him and pulled away.
"This is it huh?" I said.
He nodded. "Yeah. Hopefully we go to the same college."
"Yeah. Hopefully."
My parents walked in and they hugged us. Pattie was crying and my dad teared up.
"Dad, are you crying?" I said.
"No. Theres just something in my eyes."
I laughed and we got in the car, and drove to the place they were having the graduation.
We pulled up and Me and Justin got in line. Diggy was a few people in front of me but i was in the back because of my last name. They called everyones name.
Then mine...
"Jalynn Williams."
I walked up there, smiled, grabbed my diploma, moved my tassle to the other side and walked off stage. I sat in my seat and Diggy looked down at me. He winked and i blew him a kiss. He acted like he caught it and i giggled. Man do i love him. This is it. A whole new start.
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Guy's I'm so sorry! I haven't been on my posting game, but a lot is goin...
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Guy's I'm so sorry! I haven't been on my posting game, but a lot is going on. I've been under so much stress and posting just wasn't the first thing on my mind. But I promise I will make it up to you some how. I think I know exactly how to do it too! But please forgive. Please? :\
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~1 MONTH LATER (Saturday May 12th)~
~Gill's POV (http://www.polyvore.com/gillian/set?id=44961079)~
It's been a month since the whole thing with Jawan. Which means it's PROM TIME! Yea I should be happy right? Well I'm not; not when I don't have a date and I'm still grieving over my ex. Yea call me stupid but I still love Jawan the same way I did before. I honestly don't know why, I just know I do. He has tried talking to me but, I never give him the time of day. I mean how you gon' try to get back with me but, I still see you all hugged up on different girls every day. Like for real, no let's be real. But I have to admit I miss him and I want him back. But I'm not willing to give up so easily. I definitely won't be the one crying at his door at 4 in the am. But, I mean, how am I going to go to prom by myself? Both of my best friends will have dates and I bet all my other friends will too. Worst of all I bet Jawan will have one too. UGH I HATE THIS! Why can't I just make it easier on myself and get over him!
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I was walking through Times Square seeing all these young couples happy and laughing. Haha, how I wish I was still like that. It just makes it worse seeing how happy everyone else is and knowing that I HAD that. But hey, I'll get it again sometime. I don't know when but hopefully soon...
"Um Hi do I know you?" I looked up to see one of the sexiest pieces of caramel to walk on the face of this earth (special guest in video). Haha maybe sooner than I thought.
"Um sorry I don't recognize you," I said pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.
"You're Gillian right? From Peachtree Middle School (made up)?"
"Um yea that's me, but I still—wait...Marcus?" I said in shock
"In the flesh," he said pointing to himself.
"Oh my gosh!" I said then hugged him. "I missed you so much!"
Marcus was like my best friend in Middle school. We told each other everything. But then he moved to Georgia and we lost contact. I can't believe he's back though and he's looking fine AF!
"Haha I missed you too," he said hugging back.
"You...you look good!" I stepped back and looked him up and down a few times while biting my lip. He chuckled and bit his lips also.
"So do you." I blushed and looked the other way.
"Hehe, I mean no braces, facial hair, tattoos. Damn," I giggled and bit my lip again.
"Haha thanks, and you, well you've always been beautiful, but you grew up!" He said checking me out. "I mean your body is insane!" He walked a complete circle around me then bit his lip again. I blushed and put my head down.
"Is someone blushing," he nudged me. I looked up and giggled.
"So um I was wondering maybe we could hit up Riccardo's (made up) and catch up," Marcus said.
"Um sure we could do that." I took his hand and we started walking.
I still can't believe he's here! I really did miss him. Of course I had the girls, but he was a guy. He helped me understand how guys thought. But he was also like an overprotective brother. But I didn't mind much. He only did it because he loved me.
~End of POV~
~Lynn's POV~
"That was amazing," I said out of breath. I looked over at Roger and he had this big cheesy pedophile smile on his face. I busted out laughing. "Babe, stop smiling like that, it's creepy," I said still laughing.
"Haha baby, sorry it's just damn," he said. Then I felt his hands running down my body
"No Roger stop," I said and moved his hands. "We're not about to start that again."
"Lynn come on you know you want a round 2," he said then started sucking on my neck. I just moaned quietly as he made his way on top of me. I didn't stop him though, he was right.
Next thing I know he was inside of me (with a condom) and our screams and moans were filling the room
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Marcus is one sexy piece of caramel...
Hahaha Lyn and Roger, yall just nasty!
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Lucky Me // 50, A Diggy Simmons Love Story
"You know," Dad con...
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Lucky Me // 50, A Diggy Simmons Love Story
"You know," Dad continued as the cool washcloth grew warm, "I wouldn't mind him as my son-in-law either." I looked at him with an expression that stated, "WAY too early to be thinking about that." But it wasn't a bad possibilty. Daniel definitely was hubby material.
Another series of quiet sitting passed through the room, the chorus of crickets chirping and frogs croaking seeping through the open window. "Do you mind coming downstairs, once you're feeling a bit better? There are some things . . . that we need to talk about," Dad informed and my stomach doubled up in knots. I didn't necesarily think I had the energy to really move, but it wasn't so often I'd get to have a heart-to-heart talk with my father, and I didn't want to spoil it.
He gently lied my head onto my feather soft pillow and slipped out of the room, leaving me to gather myself in the darkening of the late afternoon.
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My slippers slapped against the granite floor as I ambled my way into the kitchen. Dad sat at the kitchen table, his hands surrounding a coffee mug, his face set in a hard stern as if he was thinking deeply. "Hey," I greeted quietly. He looked up with soft surprise, astonished that I'd taken the time to talk to him, and nodded at the seat across from him. I slowly sat in the chair and looked up at him. "So, what did you want to talk about?"
He took a long look at me, making me grow uncomfortable. I shrank back a little in my seat, furiously wondering what HE was wondering. Dad took a deep breath and at a snail's pace, let it out. "It's no secret that I . . . used to hit your mother . . ." he began, his gaze no longer peering into mine but inside of his cup again. I didn't say anything, and waited for him to continue. "I knew it was wrong. But with all the things going on about you and Kenneth and life, I kinda lost some control. I never liked fighting with your mother, in fact I hated it, so the quickest way to end a conversation was to slap her or hit her. I knew she would never hit me back, or really divorce me. I missed her those nights she took you and herself to your grandmother's house. I was just so confused," Dad told me, his eyebrows furrowing as if he was still confused.
"Dad, you know that's no excuse to hit a-,"
"I know, I know," Dad interrupted. "I was so wrong for that. A real man would NEVER hit his woman. I was a punk. And so is Anthony for ever hitting you." He actually took the time to look at me, his eyes asking for forgiveness. I was surprised how he had even found out, but now was his time. "Dad, you ruined her life." I didn't mean to come off so mean, but if we were spilling it, I mind as well dump it all. "You didn't see how hard she cried when we were at Grandma's house. You didn't hear how they argued whether or not you were safe enough to be around us. You didn't cry yourself to sleep, because you weren't sure if the next time you felt like hitting someone, you'd probably mistake me for Mom!" A load of fresh tears began to glaze my eyes, but I quickly bit them back. No tears this time. I was going in and coming out strong.
Dad kept quiet for so long it felt like a year. Next thing I realized, HE was the one that was crying. "You don't know how bad I feel, Vicky! Hitting your mother was the worst thing I could've ever done!" He countered, his voice shaky from tears.
"Then why did you do it, Dad? If it was so wrong, WHY DIDN'T YOU JUST WALK AWAY?" My voice grew hoarse from anger. He pinched the bridge of his nose with his forefinger and thumb as he pulled himself together, me staring him down, frustrated that his admitatings were so petty and cowardly. "I hade a rage issue, ever since I was a kid," he told me, finally bringing himself to talk again. "But once I met your mother, all of it just went away. I don't know why it came back." That confused glare pasted on his face again. "There had been so much stuff going on, I couldn't handle the pressure, so every time your mom tried to pick a fight, I'd just hit her so she'd leave me alone."
"I was the one that picked a fight?" Mom rounded the corner.
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O.O ooooohhhhh, some ish about to go down!!!!
50TH CHAPTER!! Think you can make it up to 40+ comments? Likes are pretty too :)
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