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Just posted a new chapter. Feeback?

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Anonymous asked: who is she fighting? it better not be dat bitch Kae !

Ha, you’ll see .. 

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Chapter 11: Fun Times



*Chris*


I don’t know what was taking Nastasia and Tyga so long to come downstairs, so Jordyn and I just started without them. Finally they came down. An hour later, we had finally gotten through half of the stuff.

“Chris. Why would you buy her so much shit?! Look how long it’s taking to put this away and there’s four of us!”, complained Nastasia, “I wanna go to the beach before it gets late”
“Shut the fuck up Nastasia,” I joked, “you know your ass wouldn’t be complaining if this was your shit!”

We all laughed.

“It’s hot as fuck out here,” said Jordyn.
“Yeah”, agreed Nastasia.
“We’ll go get y’all some water”, said Tyga.
We got inside and Tyga whispered, “yo! You think she got some water guns and water balloons?”
“Iunno, let’s go look”, I said.

We found some water guns that look like they haven’t been used in a long time. We filled them up and snuck outside.

“Hey guys!”, I yelled, causing them to turn around.

As soon as they turned, we squirted them with water. They screamed and tried running. They grabbed the hose and started soaking us with it. We ended up having a huge water fight.

When everyone was all dry again and all the clothes were put away, Jordyn came up behind me and dumped a bucket of water on my head. I was soaking wet and since she was dry, I ran after her trying to hug her.

“Chris, stop! You’re gonna make my clothes wet again and I already dried off!”, she yelled while running.

Of course, I’m faster than her, so I caught up to her and squeezed her tight.



*Jordyn*

“Ahhh! Fuck you Chris!”, I laughed.
“Oh? You wanna fuck me?”, he asked while spinning me in the air, “I can make that happen”.
“No, you ain’t getting shit ‘cause you got me wet again”, I said trying to get out of his arms.
He kissed me and said, “you said I wasn’t getting shit the first time we fucked and look what happened… And I like my woman wet for daddy”.
“Well, that’s too bad ‘cause CJ ain’t getting none of this wetness…”, I said teasingly.
“CJ?”
“Yeah, CJ. Your little… I mean BIG friend down there”, I said.
“Haha, you named my dick? Why?”, he asked.
“Cause it’s so big, it’s like a whole other person!”, I answered.

He started laughing and pulled me in tight.

“I fucking love you girl”, he said and kissed me.

He gave me a hickey on my neck and was about to lift my shirt over my head when we were interrupted.

“Ummm, hey you two lil freaks. You might wanna take yo nasty asses inside and into a private closed bedroom”, said Nastasia.

Chris laughed and I stuck up my middle finger as he picked me up, wedding style and took me to my room.

Once we got got in, he put me on my bed and took his shirt off, showing his sexy abs. He walked over to me and slowly pulled my shirt off. Because my shirt was tight and I wasn’t wearing a bra, my big perky titties bounced out. I reached to take off his shorts and saw the imprint of CJ pressed up against them. Damn! Chris was hard!

When we were both fully naked, he flipped me over on the bed and crawled on. He pulled my ass up and my head was down on the mattress. He entered me slowly from the back and as though he was remembering what it was like to be in me. Then he picked up the pace and made sweet, sweet love to me for the next half hour.



*Chris*

When I first entered Jordyn, it was kinda hard ‘cause she was so tight! I could tell she clearly hadn’t fucked since we broke up. I didn’t fuck her this time. I made love to my baby. This was our “make-up” sex. The sex was so good, I bussed inside her twice. I don’t usually cum that quick, but damn, that was good. After we finished, we took a shower together and got dressed.

Jordyn wore a sundress with a bikini underneath and I wore shorts and a t-shirt. I drove Jordyn and I in my car, and Tyga drove himself and Nastasia to the beach. We pulled up at the same time and walked to a spot on the beach.

“Let’s have a sandcastle contest!”, said Jordyn, “me and Chris against you two”
“A’ight! Tasi and I are gonna whoop y’all asses”, said Tyga.
“Yeah… sure”, I laughed.
“We don’t have any shovels or buckets though…”, said Nastasia.
“We’ll do it without them. So whichever team wins (us) is clearly better than the other team (you guys)”, said Jordyn.
“Ha! You talk too much shit sis! When we beat you, don’t cry”, said Tyga.

With that, the contest started. At the end, Jordyn and I clearly won though the other two keep denying it. We played around in the water for a while and now the girls were laying in the sand with us sitting beside them. Then we heard the ice cream truck.

“I want ice cream, can you please get me some Chris?”, asked Jordyn.
“Yeah, vanilla right?” She nodded.
“I’m coming with you bruh, Tasi you want some?”, asked Tyga.
“Yeah”

Tyga and I walked off towards the truck.

“Yo, we real lucky bro”, said Tyga.
“How?”, I asked.
“Man look at us. We’re rich and famous, and we got the best girls — nah, the best women”
“Yeah, I’m real lucky JJ took me back, I was lost without that girl”
“I could tell. I can see myself marrying and having kids now. Before that was all a joke ‘cause of all them hoes I used to fuck with”
“I feel you. I knew I wanted Jordyn carrying my kids from the day I met her. But where did this topic come from bruh?”, I asked.
“Well, you know Tasi and I have been together for a minute now..”, he said.
“Yeah… ?”
“I’m gonna propose to her”
“Propose? For real?”
“Yeah man. I’m serious”
“A’ight. Good! I’m your best man”
“You didn’t even have to say it, you already know!”

I’m so happy for Ty. He’s my nigga and I’m glad he’s settling down. We got the ice cream and when we turned around, I saw Jordyn fighting someone and Nastasia standing yelling at her to stop. We dropped the ice cream and ran over to them.

(Source: tilltheendoftime-ff)

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foreversearchingforanswers:

toxicteardrops:

l-ovelynialler:

from left to right;
I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.
My friend’s parents sent her away.
I found death threats in my locker.
I submitted to electroshock therapy.
I lost half my friends after coming out.
My grandmother sends me hate mail.
My school won’t let me take my date to prom.
I am not here anymore.
My dad tried to beat it out of me. 
No one is proud of me.
This showed up on my blog again. Forever reblog.
The “I am not here anymore.” 

Oh my. This hit hard.

i don’t even care that this isn’t black and white.read this

foreversearchingforanswers:

toxicteardrops:

l-ovelynialler:

from left to right;

I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.

My friend’s parents sent her away.

I found death threats in my locker.

I submitted to electroshock therapy.

I lost half my friends after coming out.

My grandmother sends me hate mail.

My school won’t let me take my date to prom.

I am not here anymore.

My dad tried to beat it out of me.

No one is proud of me.

This showed up on my blog again. Forever reblog.

The “I am not here anymore.” 

Oh my. This hit hard.

i don’t even care that this isn’t black and white.
read this

(Source: lui19h, via 44mani)

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Anonymous asked: Nastasia's life was pretty rough ! But why'd you tell us? And when are you updating?

I told you ‘cause it’s gonna be useful in later chapters. I’m updating either later today or tomorrow :)

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Chapter 10: History

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*Chris*

The party last night was wild. It was past turnt up. Niggas got high as fuck and bitches got drunk ‘till unconsiosness. I wanted to fuck last night, but Jordyn passed out which fucked up my plans. When I woke up, she was still sleeping. She was gonna have a massive hangover when she managed to wake up. Nastasia too. I was about to grab a bowl of cereal when Tyga came downstairs.

“Whassup my nigga?”, he asked.
“Bout to get something to eat. I’m hungry!”, I said.
“Yo Chris, put back that damn cereal. Real men don’t eat that shit on a daily basis!”
“So whatchu wanna do? Take the girls out for breakfast? Ion think they gon’ be up for that”, I said.
“Nah, unlike yo ass, I can cook”, he said.
“A’ight bruh, do you”, I said.

Then I left to watch t.v. 45 minutes later, I could smell something good coming from the kitchen. I walked in and saw pancakes, bacon, eggs, toast, fruits and juice on the table.

“Ty, I’ve known you for 10 years and I never knew you could cook!”, I said grabbing a plate.
“Don’t sleep on me nigga, I can do a lot of shit you didn’t know”, he said laughing.

I grabbed my food and went back to watching cartoons.

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*Nastasia*

I woke up and my head was pounding. I felt like shit. I stumbled out of bed and did my morning duties. I smelled something good coming from downstairs, so I was gonna go check it out. As I walked out into the hallway, I saw Jordyn coming out of her room. He hair was a mess and she looked really bad.

“Damn girl, I hope I don’t look as bad as you ‘cause you look like shit!”, I said.
“Oh shut up”, she laughed, “you look just as bad”.
“I know”

We slowly walked downstairs into the kitchen and saw all the food waiting on the table.

“Morning ladies”, said Tyga.
“Morning babe”, I said kissing him, “where’s Chris?”
“He’s watching tv”
“Who made all this? ‘Cause I know Chris’ ass can’t cook shit!”, Jordyn asked.
“I did, Chef TyTy in da house!”, said Tyga.
“Oooo, baby I didn’t know you could cook”, I said as Tyga got my food for me.
“Well now you know something new about your man”, he said getting me some juice.

That’s such a turn on. I love a man who can cook. I never knew Michael could cook, but now I knew that he was for sure the one for me. Just then, Chris came back in.

“Let’s hit up the beach today”, he said.
“Chris, I have a massive hangover and I gotta put away all the stuff you bought for me. I’m not leaving this house”, said Jordyn.
“Eat a banana, I heard they can cure and prevent hangovers. And Ty, Tasi and I will help you with the clothes”, said Chris tossing bananas to both of us.

I actually wanted to go to the beach, so I ate my food and banana quickly and went upstairs to change into comfy clothes to help Jordyn. As I was about to leave the bedroom, Tyga pushed me back in lightly and closed the door.

“Nastasia listen to me”, he said.
“Yeah baby? Whassup?”, I asked.
“Look, I know you and Jordyn are real close, but whatever drama she has with Karrueche, you need to stay out of it”, he said seriously.
“Michael, that’s my girl. She’s basically my best friend, what do you mean? If someone wants to start shit wit her, imma ride for her like she’d do for me”
“I mean, I don’t want you fighting Kae over some shit that doesn’t even involve you!“
“But ba-“
“No buts Tasi. I’m serious. I don’t want you catching a charge over some bullshit. Remember? You tryna turn your life around”.

I understand where he’s coming from, so I just nodded. He was tryna help me keep focused. Jordyn’s my girl, but she don’t know my story. The story I told Jordyn about my life when we first met was bullshit. My life wasn’t nice like I made it seem.

Truth is, I had a fucked up childhood. My dad was a notorious drug dealer and my mom was one of his many baby mamas. Difference was, he loved her. When I turned 10, my dad got locked up and my mom dissapeared. So I was stuck in the system for a few months before I ran away. I went searching for my mom. Within two weeks of running away, I found my mom. She was strung out on drugs. She was addicted to cocaine. But, as a little girl, I wanted to stay with my momma. We had no money and I was hungry. I also used to fight girls at the park who made fun of me and my mom.

Two weeks after my 11th birthday, I was raped. I was raped by the man who supplied my mom. She couldn’t pay him, so she gave me to him as a payment. The raping continued until my momma died. She overdosed, and the police found me, and put me back into the system. I went from house to house and school to school getting suspended and expelled over and over. I been to jail multiple times. I might look innocent, but I almost bodied a bitch over some shit she said.

I met Michael two year ago through Chris. I opened up my heart to him and he accepted me and is now tryna help me better my life. I’m in school working for my degree and Ty’s keeping me focused. Fighting Karrueche would be violating my probation. If she snitches, id be locked up for the next two years. Imma have to tell Jordyn all that eventually. But for now, imma chill.

I grabbed Tyga’ hand and we went downstairs to help unpack all her shit.

(Source: tilltheendoftime-ff)

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The next chapter I’m posting, I gonna tell you guys about Chris’ cousin, Tyga’s girl & Jordyn’s best friend: Nastasia. You’ll find out about her past. Please remember it ‘cause it’s gonna become really important later on in the story !

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Anonymous asked: O blah, blah, blah bitch you knew what I meant yo story is shitttty ass hell like I said, how many followers do you have?? be honest because you can't write for shit.. You need to go back to English I'm pretty sure they taught you how to start sentences out and use proper grammar. I mean come on you just need to give up writing seriously hoe.

Wow. Once again you come at me about my English skills, yet you can’t even spell! It’s shitty AS hell, not shitty ASS hell. Fool. Anyways, I have no reason to lie, I have 57 followers. And yes, unlike you they did teach me how to start sentences and use proper grammar. Bitch, I’m getting 90’s in English. You need to sit your ass down with an English book, learn how to spell properly and get the fuck off my blog.

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Anonymous asked: its cute how he spent so much money on her :'). he really loves her! I loved this chapter btw

Thanks :), and yeah, he does

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Anonymous asked: Bitch you can't write... what kind of book starts out like this? you can't spell nor talk! Ugh i'm so unfollowing yo NON illiterate ass. Dumb bitch go back to school, #Fuckedmybrainallup

I’m actually dying of laughter at your dumb ass right now ! You said I’m “NON illiterate” which means that I can read and write perfectly fine. Dictionary.com words before you use them next time please. So, YOU can take your illiterate ass back too school, ‘cause it looks like you need it. And btw, sentences start with a capital letter.So bitch, if you don’t like my shit and you want to unfollow me …. I really dont give a fuck. It’s too bad you didn’t like my story though.