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Spec pulled off and was in a steady pace at 70 mph. His mind was trapped on all the shit that went on with him and Chris, Tatiana and now Y/n. This nigga was in a dead fix not really knowing what in the hell to do. He knew the funeral was on Saturday, but he planned on not going. He pulled up in his driveway and sat in his car wondering what was in the box. He took it in his hand and noticed a lock on it.
Spec: How in the fuck I’m s’pose to open this. He looked around the box and noticed small numbers at the bottom. 7, 35, 23. He opened the lock and seen nothing but hundred dollar bills in stacks. Spec: What the fuck? His face lit up as he began taking the stacks out and seen an endless flow of it. At the bottom of the box was a small note and a key. He took the letter out and read the note.Man, I know I did you wrong, but no matter what you still my nigga. When you get this I will probably already be dead, but know this. Them niggas is comin for you next. Be on your guard, and use this shit well. Take care of Tatiana for both of our sakes. The key at the bottom is to unlock something in my house, but look, I gotta go. Keep it real, C. Brown Spec didn’t know what the fuck he was talking bout. Chris and him did have a bad rep in 9th grade, and that’s when Spec realized Chris still was fuckin’ around with them niggas who had them selling crack. He couldn’t understand though what he meant they was gonna come after him, because he left his dealings with them a long time ago. There was something still wrong with the situation. And it’s dealings had to deal with Tatiana. Back at Y/n and Tatiana’s house, Tatiana came in your room, while you laid in the darkness underneath the pillow. Tatiana: Girl…I need some advice. Y/n:… Tatiana: Y/n, are you listening to me? Y/n: Yeah. You tried to disguise your voice from crying. Tatiana: Look, I seriously don’t know what to do. I mean, I miss Chris so much, but I don’t wanna have this baby alone. And Spec, well, I still have feelings for him. You think I should get back with him. Y/n: … Tatiana: Y/n! Y/n: I mean, that’s your decision. Are you in love with him? Tatiana:… Not the way I used to be. Y/n: Well, why are you trynna hook back up with him if you aren’t in love with him. The best thing for you to do is doing the right thing your heart says and not what is the best, even though it’s the best thing that your baby needs. Tatiana: Your right. I do need to think about it…Thankyou. She left out and you continued laying there somewhat hoping that she wouldn’t choose to be with him. The next morning, you was in class before the bell rung once again and seen Spec. You was upset knowing his lips touched your sisters and you couldn’t stand it. Class began and you just sat there wondering about Spec and your sister all day. After class you walked out before him and Spec walked right up behind you. Spec: Wait up Y/n. You continued to walk and you suddenly felt him grab your arm. Spec: Something is wrong. Y/n: I can’t believe this. Spec: Believe what. Talk to me Y/n. Y/n: Spec. So you think I’m stupid. Spec: What?! Y/n: I seen it all Spec. Spec:… Y/n: I just… Spec: WHAT? You act like we was going together from the start. You don’t even know what this shit is about. Y/n:… You could feel tears swell up in your eyes after hearing that. Y/n: Fuck you Spec! Just fuck you! You walked to the class mad as hell and Gabrielle seen you when you walked in the class. Gabrielle: What’s wrong with you? Y/n: Nothing. Gabrielle: Who the nigga who fucked with your nerves today? Y/n: Nobody. Just shutup Gabrielle. Spec and Pleasure walked in. Spec looked at you with no type of sympathy and you just wanted to burst. One minute he was all on you and the next, well shi, just fuckin with your emotions. HOW COULD HE DO THIS TO YOU! BuMp Up 4 MoRe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This message has been edited. Last edited by: Nae~Nae Babii, Love da stori...holla Stories by Janae Say It Isn‘t So… Your Child ((Marcus Joint)) Unexpected |Janae| Newest Not So Perfect New Siggy BOREDOM  |
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Name:Queen Age:dont matta Man:Que ( from makin the band),Spec,Trey Songz or Drake,Lil Wayne Look Like:  or  Personality:quite and shy a round people I don't know,funny,seductive,can fight,i love kids,and a freak Role:friend or cuzin pets:yes i have a fench bulldog named Steak  add me also http://www.myspace.com/queen_of_502 ~*And to my family*~ Ebony aka Ebz SHANICE Deja aka Smilette Jalene aka Yo Gurl Jay Tyana aka T-babi Raven aka lil mama Lashae 3 Hugs 2 Kisses 1 LUV |
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name: alissa aka lissa age: dont matter look like: lauren london AY YO MY LEATHER SO SOFT BUT DONT THINK I AINT HAR. THEY SAY WEEZY MAKE IT RAIN I SAY BITCH I AINT GOD. BUT I AM GODS SON BUT YOU KNOW I AINT NAS. BECAUSE HE GOT A POSTIVE AIM AND I AIM NINES. A FUCKIN CLASSIC BY WEEZY F BABY. Month Two Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though. It is so nice and warm in here. Month Three You know what Mommy, I'm a girl !! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me. Month Four Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too. Month Five You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion? Month Six I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No . . . Month Seven Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus's arms. he is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me Mommy? Every Abortion Is Just . . . One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak. http://amonielice.aboutmybaby.com/amb_media/6178/106/3/25162457IMAG0056.JPG |
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Spec needs to show her some sympathy if he's got any feelings for her what so ever Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Rickyyyyy |
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Name:Queen Age:dont matta Man:Que ( from makin the band),Spec,Trey Songz or Drake,Lil Wayne Look Like: or Personality:quite and shy a round people I don't know,funny,seductive,can fight,i love kids,and a freak Role:friend or cuzin pets:yes i have a fench bulldog named Steak add me also http://www.myspace.com/queen_of_502 ~*And to my family*~ Ebony aka Ebz SHANICE Deja aka Smilette Jalene aka Yo Gurl Jay Tyana aka T-babi Raven aka lil mama Lashae 3 Hugs 2 Kisses 1 LUV |
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im going through this shit right now i aint lying.................................................BUMP BUMP TO THE FULLEST
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That's cool you can be with him. You can be Y/n's cousin because that's who is suppose to go with him. Love da stori...holla Stories by Janae Say It Isn‘t So… Your Child ((Marcus Joint)) Unexpected |Janae| Newest Not So Perfect New Siggy BOREDOM |
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After school you went to your car and sat in it, about to leave, until someone approached your car. He stood by your car and looked as though he waited for you to roll down your window. You just looked at him crazy, cranked up your car and rolled out. You couldn’t bare to see his face, knowing the pain still hurted within’ even though you and him didn’t have a relationship. Just seeing him and the way he acted at certain points made you feel like you knew him better than he knew himself. You went home to an empty house and ran upstairs into your room. Valentines day was not too long from now, and once more, no Valentine’s for you. Next thing you hear was the doorbell ringing and you sure in the hell didn’t want to go all the way downstairs to answer it. You went anyway and seen Spec standing there, so you answered.
Y/n: What in the hell you doin’ here? Spec: Can we talk? You stood there not knowing what to really do. You felt in your heart to invite him in, but your mind is telling you to stay away. You walked in the house with him behind. He closed the door. Y/n: If you lookin’ for Tatiana, she ain’t here. Spec: I don’t need to speak to her. I know what is bothering you and it’s not what you think. Y/n: Well, what I’m s’pose to think. I’m s’pose to forget what I saw. Spec, I seen your lips on hers, and I know it’s frankly not my business, but for some reason I can’t help it. Spec: If you feel the way I feel, then I understand how you feel. You slowly turned around to what he just said. Y/n: What you mean? He approached you slowly and calmly, placing his hands upon your shoulders.Spec: Look, Y/n. There is something that held me back a long time to tell you this, and I don’t know why I couldn’t realize it before any of this happen. Y/n:… Spec: Remember when I mistaken you for Tatiana. Y/n: Yeah… Spec: Well, I knew that was you…and I had an urge to kiss you, but I didn’t realize then that I had fallen for you. Y/n:… Spec: Look I know you don’t understand what I’m really saying, but I know what I feel for you right now is real, and I wanna make it work, I‘ve noticed everything about you, even when I was with your sister. Y/n: Spec. I can’t be with you. You said turning your back on him and walking away from him some before you do something you know isn’t right to do. Spec: I know it’s because of your sister, but Y/n, I do want you to know that I do care about you and these past few days I’ve been pressured about a lot of things. You wanted him just as badly as he wanted you. You began walking upstairs. Spec: Where you goin? Y/n: To my room. Spec:…Can I come up there too? You shrugged your shoulders and he began walking upstairs too. He walked in to see a nice clean room. You stood up and watched him close your door. He went to sit on your bed as he watched you stand there. Y/n: Spec. You know since we are being truthful, I wanted to let you know that I have had feelings for you for a long time. Spec:… You walked over to him and stood in front of him. You had one thing on your mind now, knowing your sister was taking an ultrasound, and isn’t going to be here for a while and your momma is always concentrated on work. It was your time…He looked at you as you lowered down to give him a kiss. Ya’ll kisses was passionate and sweet, as he held on your waist until you was on top of him. He caressed your side and thighs as you continued tasting his lips. You wanted this badly. He rolled over placing you on your back. He stood up to take off his shirt where he flung it across your room. You couldn’t help but caress his chest, feeling excited and scared at the same time. Spec: I want you so badly. Y/n: Me too. He went down kissing you on your neck, this time knowing you had a big ass passion mark upon it. He went under your shirt, caressing your breast , as he went back to taste your sweet lips. He tugged on your shirt wanting to take it off so you sat up and helped pull off your shirt. Next he slipped his fingers down your back taking off your bra. You could hear the snap pop off and could feel him continuously feeling on your breast. He lowered onto his knees kissing on your breast, then began to suck on your nipples. It felt just as good as your dream, only better. His warm tongue glided over them constantly, and made your insides so warm. He laid you back upon your back as he stood up once more, unbuttoning your jeans and sliding them off of you. They came off as well as your panties, which were a lil moist from his tongue teasing you. He raised your knees up to the bed spreading them apart. Spec: I wanna taste you. Y/n: What?! You suddenly felt his finger exploring your insides, making you even more wet than before. Suddenly you can feel his heated tongue in between your legs as you was trying to get accustomed to the new feeling. This was new to you and you adjusted to it real quick feeling the joy of it. It was a little painful in a way as he seemed to try to pop you with his finger. Y/n: Shit, that hurt Spec… He began to take his time eating your insides out. He darted in and out of you as your slick insides became juicier to his taste buds. For the first time you can feel the intensity grow inside of you as he lifted you up to dig deeper until you reached your first climax. You was pleased and a bit upset when he stood up over you, wiping his mouth off. So, are you gonna make it work with you two…or is there an issue that needs to be solved? Bump 4 More This message has been edited. Last edited by: Nae~Nae Babii, Love da stori...holla Stories by Janae Say It Isn‘t So… Your Child ((Marcus Joint)) Unexpected |Janae| Newest Not So Perfect New Siggy BOREDOM |
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I started this story before they changed the message board so its the same story but I spiced things up a bit.Love da stori...holla Stories by Janae Say It Isn‘t So… Your Child ((Marcus Joint)) Unexpected |Janae| Newest Not So Perfect New Siggy BOREDOM |
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love the storie....bumpz!!!!
*Cast Information* Name:Ashante' Nickname:Shorti Age:That Fitz 4 Da Story Roles:BestFriend Or Sister Job:Singer/Model Personality:Lovable Smart Don't Take No Shid And Have Your Back! Me:  Man:Plies(Algernod Lanier Washington)  Kids Name:Girl-Akhiyrah Takeelah Boy-Jacari Tre (Father's Last Name) |
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Y/n pov.: He truly hit the right spot, and for he first time, I’m not afraid to express myself. He laid next to me in the bed after the little foreplay and kept kissing my cheek and neck.
Y/n: So what exactly is this? Spec: What is what? Y/n: You and I? I mean we haven’t been with each other like this even a week and I’ve opened up to you more than any other dude that approached me. Why are you so different? Spec: You tell me. Y/n: I don’t know. Spec: Well let me ask you what do you want to make this? Y/n:…Do you think we are rushing? Spec: I don’t think so…It hasn’t been clear to me until now. Y/n: What’s clear? Spec: You and me. Y/n: I’mma be honest with you. I never wanted to cross the line with my sister… He placed his finger over her mouth. Spec: This could work. Trust me… Ya’ll walked downstairs after having a long conversation and then kissed each other goodbye. It was time for your nap as you ran upstairs and collapsed on your bed, still feeling the steamy sensation in between your legs… Tatiana: What in the hell?! What nigga been slobbing all ova yo neck… You rolled over to see your sister all in your face. Y/n: What? Tatiana: Damn…Girl what was you doing. Y/n: Man don’t worry bout that…so how the baby? Tatiana: He’s fine. Y/n: It’s a boy…I’mma have a nephew. Tatiana: Yep…Chris Jr. She looked around the room… Tatiana: So what did you do? Y/n: What you mean? Tatiana: Don’t play…I know you was fooling around up here? Y/n: Don’t worry bout that. Tatiana: Aight…don’t gimme names, just gimme details. You stretched then squeezed your legs tightly. Y/n: It was good. Tatiana: I bet it was you nasty. Y/n: I’m nasty. Girl please. Tatiana: Whatever. Y/n: Lol. You already know. Spec’s Pov.: Damn that was the first time for me doing that to any female, and I actually enjoyed it. I can tell this is gonna work. I just need to give her time to think things through. Spec’s cell went off. Spec: Speak. m/v: Where you at? Spec: What you want nigga? It was Slick… Slick: Man you in some deep ass water. Spec: What you talkin’ bout? Slick: Some niggas was lookin’ for you man…they say you holdin’ down a package for them. He sat there wondering what the fuck he was talking bout. Spec: They left names… Slick: No but they said they was working for somebody name T.I. I think. Know them? Spec: Shit…I’m on my way home. Slick: Yeah…betta be happy momma wasn’t home cause I think some serious shit was gonna go down. They hung up and Spec began wondering what the fuck was it bout…a package. He don’t even know nothing bout a package…Saturday morning…Tatiana locked herself in her room. You kept banging on the door, but she wouldn’t open it. Ya’ll momma told you to step back as she began banging on the door telling her to open up. You knew she was gonna open up when your momma said so and your momma walked in and closed the door behind. You went back in the room and got dressed. You haven’t told Spec bout your decision b/c you wasn’t sure your decision…You heard a sudden scream coming from Tatiana’s room so you busted in to see your momma covering her mouth and breathing heavily. Tatiana had tears coming from her eyes as she held her cheek. You stood there in mass confusion as you suddenly seen Tatiana’s ultrasound lying on the floor. Your momma suddenly walked out angry as Tatiana laid across her bed crying even harder. You walked in and sat on her bed. Y/n: You told her? It made the crying worse. You held her in your arms to ease her pain away. Y/n: It’s gonna be ok…I’m here for you. You helped Tatiana cope with her loss and then ya’ll was soon on ya’ll way to the funeral…Something is bound to go down at the funeral… Bump 4 more… Love da stori...holla Stories by Janae Say It Isn‘t So… Your Child ((Marcus Joint)) Unexpected |Janae| Newest Not So Perfect New Siggy BOREDOM |
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