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~~~~~~CAST CALL INFO~~~~~~~ NAME:NEISHA AGE:WATEVA FTS STORY MAN:TREY,LLOYD,OR SAMMIE PERSONALITY: VERY COUNTRY, SILLY,CARING,FRIENDLY PIC:dania ramirez or amerie or stacey dash myspace add me |
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that lil add lol.. btu it was good i hope she gives him a chance add soon "just kiss me& let me steady myself in the arms of a boy who won't ask me to be what he needs but let's me exist as i am ♥ " "~When the lies and gossip's published I'm the topic of discussion~" |
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BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ BUMPZ Girl: Am I pretty Boy: No Girl: Do you like me Boy: No Girl: If i walked away right now would you cry Boy: No Girl: (starts to walk away) Boy: Your not pretty your beautiful, i don't like you i love you , and if you walked away right now i wouldn't cry i would die ~C/O 2009 Babii~ $up3R $t@R $3ni0R |
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HEYYY YALL SORRY i AiNT REALLY BEEN ON THiS WEEK. BUT i'VE BEEN GETTiNG READY FOR TRYOUTS AND i FOUND OUT YESTERDAY THAT i MADE THE VARSiTY DANCE TEAM!! YAY ME!!!! VARSiTY THiS YEAR; AND iM TRYiNG FOR CAPTAiN NEXT YEAR FASHOOOO! =] SO WE'LL SEE BUT YEAH iM REALLY HAPPY! i WiLL TRY TO GET YALL A NEW ADD SOON [MAYBE TODAY]...SO SiT TiGHT AND KEEP BUMPiNG! AND THANK YOU FOR ALL THE SUPPORT.
____________________________________________________ CHECK OUT MY STORiES! 1ST[LOVES] NEVER DiE. ::TORCH:: |
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BUMP IT UP GIRLY REALLY LOVIN IT LIKE DUH YA DIGG
♥HollyGrove UPT IN THE BULIDING(YA DUMBIES I AM FROM NEW ORLEANS) APPLE AND EAGLE BABY♥ |
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upz!!!
~~~~~~CAST CALL INFO~~~~~~~ NAME:NEISHA AGE:WATEVA FTS STORY MAN:TREY,LLOYD,OR SAMMIE PERSONALITY: VERY COUNTRY, SILLY,CARING,FRIENDLY PIC:dania ramirez or amerie or stacey dash myspace add me |
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~* BuMp DaT iSh *~*
~* BuMp DaT iSh *~* ~* BuMp DaT iSh *~* ~* BuMp DaT iSh *~* «*´`*.(**.¸(`*.¸ ¸.*´)¸.*).*´`*» «*´¨**.¸¸.*Erika ♥ Slick*.¸¸.**¨`*» «*´`*.(¸.*´(¸.** **.¸)`*.¸).*´`* *! Rep Exotic Ladiez* |
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::YASMiNE::
It had been about a week and still no word from Spec. I guess what ever that little thing we had was really over. It made me mad because I had been crushing on him for such a long time. Whatever. I wasn't gonna put up with that life like mami did. She never loved again after papi was killed. Mami was out somewhere with Ms. Lisa and I had the house to myself this Sunday. I walked downstairs and strolled into the kitchen to get me some lunch. I couldn't make up my mind so I grabbed a pepsi and made my way into the living room. I plopped down on the couch and checked my cell for the hundreth time. Nothing. I tossed it aside out of frustration and searched for the remote. The house phone rang, and I hurried to get it. "Hello?" I answered. A deep voice came through the phone sending chills all over my small frame. "Is this Yasmine Ramirez?" "Yes, who is this?" I replied hesitantly. There was a moment of silence and then the line went dead. I looked at the phone strangely and hung it back up. I went back over to the couch and looked under it for the remote. Then my cell phone went off, causing me to jump. I grabbed it and looked at the number. I had no idea who was calling so I answered on the fourth ring. "Hello?" "Yasmine?" "Who the fuck is this?" "Calm down girl, it's Spec." I sat on back in my spot with a sigh of relief. "Oh." "What's wrong?" "What number are you calling from?" "I'm calling from my boy Dre house. I forgot to charge my cell last night and it died on me." "Oh. Well, did you just call my house?" "No. Why?" I hated when people played on the phone, so now I was irritated. Who was that? I blew it off and went back to my conversation. "Ok, so can I help you with something?" "No, I was just checking up on you." "For what?" "Damn a nigga can't make sure you're ok?" "Why wouldn't I be?" He sucked his teeth, no doubt holding back his tounge before he said something smart. "I just haven't talked to you in a few days that's all." "I've been busy." I shot back coldly. "I see. So what are you doing tonight?" "Nothing, staying in I guess." "Well, can I take you some where?" "Where?" "Anywhere you wanna go." His voice came through the phone so smooth and sexy, it drove me crazy. "Umm, I'm gonna have to pass on that." "Why? You said yourself you aint doing shit!" "I'm sure you have a bunch of other bitches that are dying to get a little attention from you tonight. Go talk to one of them." "You're right. I do. But I'm trying to chill with you. Why are you being so stubborn?" "I'm not." "Yes, you are." "So anyways! How is Marcus? Your mom?" "Ugh! See man this is why I don't fuck with little ass girls like yourself. You over there tryna play games and shit.I'm not for that." he shouted. "What do you want me to say Spec?!" "You don't hae to say shit to me! Grow the fuck up Young. You can't appreciate a nigga tryna be with you, then fuck it, I'm done trying." "Done trying? Done trying? Negro you were never trying to be with me! You only wanted what every other guy wants from me!" "And what does everyone else want from you Young? Sex?" "Yep!" "Maybe that's because you're a fucking stripper! Maybe if you kept your clothes on sometimes and got a real job, that's not all guys would want you for." he shouted at me. By now I had hot tears forming in my eyes ready to pour down. "Oh fuck you Spectacular! I know you are not about to sit up here and talk about me not having a real job! Your ass is the one that needs a real fucking job! Don't even go there with me! That's why the fuck I can't allow myslef to get close to you! I refuse to live my life like my mother did. The late nights, the dirty money, the drugs, the murder! I wont do it. So don't tell me to grow up because leaving your stupid ass alone is the smartest choice I have ever made in my adult life!" The tears were now staining my cheeks and I could feel a headache coming on. He had nothing to say. We sat on the phone silent for a moment before he spoke again. "Yasmine, I'm sorry." "Fuck you dude." with that said, I closed my phone and tossed it on the floor. I laid down on the couch and cried until I fell asleep. ---------------------------------- I woke up to the sound of my doorbell ringing. I wanted to ignore it, but who ever it was, would not stop. I glanced at the clock to see it was 2:37p.m. I walked over to the door and snatched it open. As fast as I had opened it, I was trying to slam it shut. Spec. "Wait a minute! Can I come in?" he asked as he pushed his weight on the other side of the door. He was stronger han me, and I was tired so I gave up and let him in. "The fuck do you want Specacular?" I asked with my hand on my hips. He closed the door and walked towards the kitchen, with me right behind him. "I came to apologize in person. I shouldn't have said the things I did." "No, you shouldn't have. But you did. And you meant them. So leave." He reached for my hand, but I wasn't having it. I threw my hands up and took a step back. "I didn't mean it. I was just frustrated." "You hurt me Spec. You just can't undertand why I can't see you anymore." "I do understand. I just wish you would understand that I'm not your father." He had a point, but it wasn't a very strong one. "That's true, but still..." I started. I was on the verge of breaking down. I rarely let people see me cry so I tried my best to hold it in. He pulled me into a hug and held me tight. I didn't try to push him away because I was in serious need of his touch. I let a few tears drop, but quickly wiped them away. Part of me was still really mad and hurt at the things he had said earlier, but I just really wanted to forget about the whole fight and make up. "Yazzy, you know you are my favorite girl right?" he whispered in my ear. I looked up at him with sad eyes, then led him to the front door. We walked outside to his car, and he leaned up against it. He took my hands in his and bit down on his lip. "So are we ok?" he asked. "I think so. I mean what now?" "I don't know. I just know that I'm tired of fighting with you." "Me too." "So what do you think about us making us official?" he asked. I though about it for a moment before answering. "I think as long as you don't break my heart, I'm willing to try." He smiled a little and let out a little laugh. "You have my word." with that said, he pulled me into a kiss that could've lasted a life time. He lightly sucked on my lip as he broke the kiss, and smiled at me. "Ok, I gotta go, but I will be back later. We can stay in tonight if you want." "Yeah, ok. What time do you think you'll be back?" "Around 11." "Ok." he took his watch off of his wrist and slid it onto mine. It was a bit big but I didn't care. "Hold onto it for me baby." "Why?" I asked. "I'll tell you later." he kissed my lips once more and got in his car to leave. I went back into the house and ran upstairs. I plopped down onto my bed and held a smile on my face. I looked at the gorgeous, iced out watch until I drifted off to sleep. ----------------------------------------- I woke up to see the moon shining through the window. It was night. I checked the watch that read 2:30 a.m. Oh my gosh! I missed Spec. I sat up slow to see that I wasn't in my bed. This wasn't my room. I tried to stand up but felt dizzy and had a major headache. I searched my body for my cell phone, but couldn't find it. I got up the strength to get out of the strange bed, and felt along the walls of the dark room for the door. I tried to turn the handle but no luck. I banged on the door and screamed. Nothing. I banged again. Nothing. I banged again. "Aye bitch shut that shit up!" I heard a man say. __________________________________________ ::SPEC:: I went by Yasmine's place around 11 like I said I would, but her mom told me she wasn't there. She didn't tell me she had to work but I figured she might have gotten called in. I pulled into the parking lot and went inside. I checked around the place but didn't see her. I ran into the short man that I knew owned the place and talked to him for a minute. "Hey, umm I was looking for one of your dancers." "Why? What do you want with my dancers?" "Well, Yasmine Ramirez is my girlfriend." "Oh, your that nigga that started a fight here a few weeks back." "Yeah, but I was wondering if she was here?" "If that's your girl why don't you know if she's here?" "Look man, is she here or not?" He sized me up and began walking towards the bar. "Sorry, your girlfriend is not here. She doesn't work until wednesday." he informed me. She wasn't home, she wasn't here, where was she? "Alright man, thanks." I said walking out of the club. I sat in my car for a minute thinking of where she could be. I made my way home and plugged up my phone. About 20 minutes later, I called her cell for the tenth time, with the same results, no answer. "Hey Yazzy, it's Spec. Not sure where you are, but call me when you get this. Where the fuck was she? _______________________________________________ ____________________________________________________ CHECK OUT MY STORiES! 1ST[LOVES] NEVER DiE. ::TORCH:: |
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congrats on making varsity
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thanks!! i have practice everyday...and school starts monday so im not sure how often i can get on but im gonna try...im about to add again in a little while. BUMPS! ____________________________________________________ CHECK OUT MY STORiES! 1ST[LOVES] NEVER DiE. ::TORCH:: |
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Good Add! NO TiME FOR FAKE [EXPLETiVE]!! iM oFFiCiAllY DA REAlEST...POiNT...BlANK...PERiOD!!! |
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