Emotions.Deep: Wednesday, September 12, 2007 - 13:14
*** Her Arrested Heart*** Nu Reading material
Hi Everybody! I'm a nuwbie 2 the site. But I'm way 2 familiar with the writing scene. I was writng a story on CB boards a lil min ago- called "It don't get no better than PG MAryland." Some how it got deleted. SMH but anyway. I've been writing a lil something nu on my sidekick. So let me know- If it's good or not. I'm different so if you like it- go Kiss Kiss and if it's whack- hit with that old B2K s*** and bump bump bump that s*** quickly! lol
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this is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good RUN IT RUN IT
Im sorry everybody! I've been gone for a minute but I will b adding soon! Like today hopefully!!!!
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OMG!!! YOU GOT TO RUN IT ASAP!
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RUN IT...>...>.>>.This storii is the s**t....I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Mizz_504Jazzy
RUN IT!
"Victoyria you gonna listen to me and I'm not gonna say it again!" he said as he wiped his eyes. I turned from Sherry to him.
"Why should I? Why the f*** should I give you my patience and time to listen to you? huh! You used me as storage space!"
"No I used you to heal my f***ing heart Victoyria!"
I looked at him. "Lie!" I said shaking my head.
"I will believe you.... if everything is a dream. But everything that has happened thus far aint no dream Baby. And my heart is still broken. So at this point Chris, everything is about getting even."
I turned and grab the door knob. "Now if you excuse me, I'd like to get back to my man!"
When I went to open the door it was locked and chained shut. Now I know Sherry aint go in this apartment and lock me out.
"You aint comin in here Vic till you make right with him?"
"Sherry is you crazy?! Moan is in there." I said.
"Oh so you can talk all big and bad to me but you can't to Ramone? That's because he hits you and I don't?"
"No that's where your wrong. I'm not going to jail for some s*** he stashed in my house."
"And it was a f***in mistake Victoyria, damn!" if icould take back my decisions I would. But I can't now. Clear your name Vic I don't care if you turn me in. All I want is you happy with me again."
I looked at him. "That should be melaying in the bed beside you, holding you. Not him Vic and you know that. I love you girl I don't know any other way to put it. You are my heart. Your the only person who has ever gotten to me like this. I meant what I said when I told you that I love hard. I messed up i'll admit that to you, only if you can forgive me."
By this time he was holding my hand. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed his lips.
"Baby I'm sorry!" he moaned into my neck.
"I love you Chris."
"I love you 2."
004.
It wasn't easy learning and trying to forgive Chris, because every time I saw him on the corner it just made me think of how close my trail date was coming. Nobody knew but Sherry my family and my lawyer, that I had pleaded guilty on the counts of possession of weed. Every other charge had been thrown out.
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- Hunni Bee so Sweet on Chris Breezy!!!
run it plzzz omg i love ya story
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Secret Love Poem
I dreamed of a love
a love so true
and then from above
God sent you
When our eyes met
I turned away
Only to regret
That grateful day
I search in the dark
To find that key
That triggers the spark
You put in me
I want you
RUN IT
"Explain what Chris! Their is nothing you can say that can change my predicament.... I hate you!" I screamed as I pushed him.
"Vicky don't do this." He cried.
"f*** you Chris! f*** you and your street s***. There is nothing for you 2 say to me that could ever get me 2 forgive you. I want you out of my life for good. I neva want to have to see you again. You ruined my life. You neva loved me, you just needed a place 2 stash your s***. Then u stashed it and didn't even tell me. I got the charge not you!" I cried.
"I'm going down for you Chris! I would never snitch. But you s***ted me! How could you do that 2 me?"
His eyes dropped tears but when I looked into his eyes I dint see what should have been love for me. I saw relief and that did not please me. The bus pulled up and blew his horn for Chris. I headed 2 the bus as he said. "Vicky please get in the car Baby. Don't do this to me."
"Look what you've done to me Chris. My love for you was always real. Nothing reserved about it. Remember that s***." The doors on the bus closed and I went and sat down and cried. I cried until I got off at my apartment and began 2 walk up 2 the door. "Victoyria!" I closed my eyes and tears began to fall again. I turned and looked over my shoulder. "We need to talk." He said. I nodded my head and gesture toward my door. Once we got into the apartment he tried to hug me. "If you loved me you'd tell me why you stepped out." Ramone said.
"I stepped out caz I was tired of being beat on. I felt loved with him."
"Do you still feel loved after 2 day?"
"I don't want to talk about him, Ramone. It best to leave sleeping grief sleep. I just want to go to sleep. If you stayed the night, I'd appreciate it. If not I understand. I just want to be held." I said looking up at Ramone with sad eyes heavy with hate. Ramone kissed my forehead and grabbed my hand leading me 2 my room. I took off all my clothes and put on a white beater and climbed in the bed. Ramone stripped down to his boxers and climbed in behind me. He wrapped his arm around my waist and kissed the back of my neck. I quickly drifted off to sleep. I t wasn’t the best sleep but I was resting.
That was until my house phone started ringing. Soon there was a tap on my bedroom door. “It’s open.” I said softly not to wake up Ramone. I heard soft foots steps that let me know it was Sherry. “Vicky, come to my room.” She whispered. I pushed back the covers gently and got out of bed and followed behind Sherry. When we got in her room she closed her door and locked it and hugged me extremely tight. I hugged her back. We laid down on her bed hugging each other like we use to do when we were 3.
"Why are you so strong Vic?" she whispered.
"What do you mean?"
"Its like your not scared of anything. I've known you my whole life and I've never seen u scared."
"I'm scared now Sherry.... the sad thing is that now I see that I've been living my life by chances. Ramone could have murdered me in my sleep, but he hasn't yet. I took a chance on being with Chris knowing Ramone would eventually catch us. I took a chance on giving Chris a key to my place and look where it put me. I'm scared to death ReRe. I don't know what anybodys next moves are and all I know is that I could go 2 jail." I cried.
"C wants 2 help you."
"NO! Chris wants to keep his name out the system. I don't trust him."
She sat up then pulled me off the bed. "Come with me" she said. She through me some shorts and we walked out her room. We walked outside the apartment and sitting on the steps was a red faced Chris. Blood shot eyes and a flustered face. I stepped closer to Sherry and hugged her.
"Baby! Your all that I have,"
"f*** you! Get away from my home!" I cried.
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- Hunni Bee so Sweet on Chris Breezy!!!
So there it was. The truth was out in the air. Shad could hate me for what I had said about his cousin but one thing that was for sure was the fact that I was still head over hills for both men. I turned the corner alone into my apartment developement and saw police cars all infront of my building. I walked up into an open door 2 my apartment and saw police all around me. My mouth hung open as I spun around slowly.
"What.... what are you doing here in my home?" I said confused.
"Victoyria Manning?" the officer spoke flashing his badge.
"Yes?"
"Your under an arrest for the posseion of crack and marijuana and barring of and illegal fire arm."
"What?!" I screamed as they put handcuffs on me.
"Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law."
Tears began to stream down my face. "I don't understand. Please tell me something."
"You have the right to an attorney. If you do not have one you have the right to a court appointed represenative."
They lead me down the stairs as the tears dried up on my face. My face was stone and mad. As I turned my head 2 my left I saw CB standing there frozen looking at me in handcuffs with a book bag on his shoulder. It was his s*** in my apartment. It was his s*** they was puttin on me. I bit my lip and kept starring at him. I knew he wasn't gonna speak up and save me but why did he have 2 stash it at my house.
He had a scared look on his face as he shook his head side 2 side. "f*** you!" I mouthed through clentched teeth. "No." He mouthed and it look like tears was coming out he's eyes. Yea nigga cry I wanted 2 say. I wanted 2 break out those handcuffs and beat him. They put me in the backseat of a un marked squad car and pulled off. I sat in the backseat and tried to piece together who I could call and help me. When we got to the precinct they allowed me my one phone call, I called my uncle and told him what happened. He told me not to worry and he would find out how much my bail was.
After about and 3 hours one of the police guards came and said,
"Manning. Your free 2 go." I wondered how in the hell did they come up with the money so damn fast and when I looked up from signing out Chris stood there in a suit and tie looking extra professional with a brief case. I passed right by him and kept on walking until I got 2 the nearest bus stop and sat down and waited 4 the bus. Chris pulled up in a clean (no tents/rims) Lexus and rolled the window down.
"Get in the car Vic. Let me take you home." He said softly.
"f*** you!" I spit like venom from poisionus snake. I had nothing 2 say to him and as far as I was concerned I'd rather put up with getting my ass kicked then 2 go 2 jail on another niggas charges. It started to rain so he put his hazard lights on and got out the car.
"Baby please get in the car and let me take you home!" he pleaded with me with saddness in his eyes.
"No!"
"Let me explain!"
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- Hunni Bee so Sweet on Chris Breezy!!!
This storii is crazii...................Omg.....................RUN IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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If Chris didn’t love me- who was going to protect me? Yes it had been a while since Moan had hit me but murder was the only punishment I could register coming from Ramone. I made a u- turn and headed back towards my locker. I put my books in there and grabbed my leather jacket and threw it on. I was wearing some skin tight str8 leg jeans with some stiletto boots and a button up black shirt with my brown leather jacket. I grabbed my purse and began to hurry for the front entrance of the school.
“Victoyria! Victoyria!” The calling was faint but it was distinct enough to know that the person calling me was Ramone’s cousin Shad. I kept walking and as soon as I reached the door a hand reached and grabbed me. “If you thinking about going home by yourself- I wouldn’t leave if I was you. At least if nobody is with you.” Shad said with sincerity in his eyes.
“If I don’t face him on my own, what’s the worst that could happen?” I said as I stepped out the door. Shad swung his book bag over his shoulder and walked out after me. “You will die…. At a minimum hurt extensively.” Shad said.
For a moment we walked in complete silence until we arrived at the subway station. Shad began to speak. “Why did you put yourself in this predicament? Did Moan not give you the world and anything that you wanted in it? Was it not enough?”
“This situation that I am in ain’t one that I am ashamed of. Lets put that in the air. But the small price that I paid to be given the world and all those finer things that are surrounded in it Shad is what I am ashamed of.” I stopped and stepped infront of him.
“One thing I ain’t is a snitch Shad and you of all people know that. If I was, your cousin would be in jail- and not for swindling no water(crack) and seed(weed) in South East. That nigga would be in jail for rape and assault. You and every other last one of him and CB workers was brain washed and thinking that he was treating me like a princess and really he was treatin me like a rag doll. The bruises on my face that I always kept covered up. Giving up my pussy unwillingly caz he was horny. Yea I was brainwashed to. Brainwashed into thinking that he did all that s*** caz he loved me. I was in prision. Wearing big ass t shirts n s*** hiding myself. So I broke the f*** out.”
“You lyin’ Vicky- Moan would never hit a female let alone you!” Shad yelled in fury.
“Oh yea? Well how is that out of all the people who he was hanging with CB was the only person who seemed to know that he was beating my ass sensless? You know he’s a woman beater Shad! Your uncle use to beat your Aunt the same way and don’t even try and lie to me and say he did not! The cat has already crawled out the bag.”
Shad starred at me with sympathy. We stepped on the green line train and rode in silence for a while. “What if he kills you Vic?”
“I’ll die happy- because at least I feel like I experienced real true love.”
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- Hunni Bee so Sweet on Chris Breezy!!!
lol weft is in the dictionary. But instead of and I put and e. Weft is a spool of yarn which was so not the word i meant. WIFT is when someone catches a glimpse or hears word of something lol sorry for the mix up.
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RUN IT!! WHAT IS WEFT? I CANT FIND IT IN THE DICTIONARY>
003.
We continued througvh out the summer just the way we had carried on that day. He made me happy. An though it wasn’t fairy tale, it didn’t last long. Especially when Ramone caught wift of it.
October 23rd, 1998
“Vicky, He knows I’m telling you this honestly Ma. I over heard him talking to Scoop about a punishment for you- for deceiving with CB.” One of Moan and CB’s running boys named Scotty D said as we walked towards our AP history class.
“I don’t understand Scotty?” I said- hell I was horrified. Chris and I kept our s*** wrapped tight until we slipped up. It was a minor slip up- Scotty was over thee house 2 see Sherry, he opened the door and there stood Chris with red roses. He swore on bibles that he wouldn’t tell a soul.
“He saw Chris come to your place. He said you left the next morning, then Sherry left then Chris never came out. He asked one of your neighbors and they told him- Chris had become a frequent visitor. Bearing gifts and groceries and clothing to you and Sherry’s place. Occasionally he’s leave or stay for a minute but other wise he spent the night…. Man I told you and CB to chill with that s*** for a minute I knew s*** was getting hot! Moan started asking questions like why wasn’t he on the block? What was I suppose 2 say? I didn’t say nothing about yall being together but somebody did mention him staying with a girl a lot.”
I turned and looked at Scotty D. He looked scared for me. “Your not in your element no more Vic. You need shelter outside of your home.”
“Chris loves me- He’ll take care of me!” I said proudly. I believed what I said.
His face dropped. “If you truly believe that Victoyria, You got a lot more growing up to do then I thought.” He said walking away from me.
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- Hunni Bee so Sweet on Chris Breezy!!!
run it!!!
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Good Morning Lovely- Chris Breezy People! Hope all is well and you have a wonderful day! If your in Maryland take a jacket- It's pretty nippy outside! lol
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Run Itt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Run it Gurlie!!!!!!!!
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RUN IT
Before this I had thought of all the nasty things I would say to Chris while in the process of our “love” sessions, but at the moment the only thing that I could fully utter was “Baby!”. How sad? He was laying some serious loving on me that I had yet to experience with Moan. Chris’ lips kissed “pearl” repeatedly. Teasing her to swell with great tension. “Baby stop, I gotta use the bathroom please!” I moaned. He continued to lick and stick his fingers in and out- never missing a sponge spot- I had never felt before. Even in my own private moments of pleasure. “Chris come on Baby! I really need to go. My blatter is full!” I cried out in pleasure. As much as I didn’t want to pull away from him I needed to go really bad. I let go of my breast and grabbed the living room table and pulled myself away from him. He pulled my waist to him with force and moaned a throaty, “STOP Baby!”
He continued to eat me, with my blatter at it’s edge. He shook his face and blew in my door, and I peed. I shriek moaned and peed all into his mouth. When I had finished I quickly moved backwards away from him. “I’m sorry Chris!” I pleaded as he got up and came towards me. “Baby I’m so sorry!” I said near tears. He smirked. And reached to touch me. I flinched. “What are you sorry for shawty? You came.” He smiled positioning himself between my leggs.
“I peed on you. I told you I had to use the bathroom.”
He laughed. “No baby that’s what you call your G- Spot. I kept hittin your g spot and and you came like a nigga. Sprayin everywhere. It felt like you was peeing but you was cumin Baby….. and I liked that sexy s***!”
Shyly I smiled. “I did like that s***.” “I know you did.” He said sucking on my neck. He pulled my tank over my head. “I wanna see you walk. Right on back 2 your room. Lay on your bed and spread your legs wide for me.” I got up and as I was told. “Stop! Umm. Climb on the bed, slowly.” He said standing in the door way. I looked back at him over my shoulder. He stood bare chested, with his jeans hanging loosely at his hips with his d*** in hand He came up behind me and rubbed his d*** against my p*ssy. I moaned. He continued to rub it slowly back and forth allowing me to become drenched and dripping.
“Damn baby. You get this wett for me? I love that.” He spoke deeply.
“Auhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I moaned as he slipped inside of me from the back. He pushed me down of my elbows and held his position simply by steadying me with one hand in the center my back. Slowly he but forcefully he thrust into me. Trying to hold in my moans I did what every woman did. Bite my bottom lip. He began to speed up, pulling my upper torso up to lay on his chest. I wrapped my arm around his neck and arched my back. His left hand wrapped around my front played with my kitty while his right hand cradled and groped my breast. His pace began to quicken.
“Tell me I’m yours!” He moaned into my ear.
“Your mine Baby!” I moaned with tears of pleasure. I had never felt this good before.
“I’m your’s Vicky?”
“Ye…Yes Baby! Ohh Chris!”
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- Hunni Bee so Sweet on Chris Breezy!!!
RUN IT
RUN IT!!!
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while spreading my legs wider. “Let me taste you.” He said. “Put your back on the floor. With your butt against the sofa.” He continued.
I scrambled to the floor and got into the position. My leggs swaying in the air. Chris pulled my underwear off of me, then wrapped my legs around his neck, resting on his back. He leaned forward and dipped his index finger inside my cave of forbidden pleasures. My muscles contracted on his finger. He kissed the inside of my thigh, “You like that Baby?” He pulled his finger out slowly- then thrust it back in slowly but hard. I moaned. Chris pulled my waist up to eating level. He held my waist with one arm and left his right hand grip my thigh. Pushing my legs into that of a squat, revealing a pretty pink p*ssy. He moaned as he took a long lick from the back to the front. My legs quivered.
“Baaay…” I uttered in resemblance of a moan. His tongue swirled around my door knocking and beckoning for me to open wide. “Baby…(kiss) relax…(kiss) You’ll like it I promise.” He said placing kisses on her.
It was my first time with some mouth pleasures. You would think that because Ramone’s nickname was MOAN and not Mone’ that he was dishing out some serious pleasure. But the man was clueless to what my body liked. I gave him neck and let him experience what he wanted, but he never gave me mouth. Again Chris swirled his tongue around my door, knocking and beckoning for me to let him in. Un-clenching my doors, I let the walls relax for this foreign painter. His tongue quickly darted inside as I grabbed hold of my breast. In and out, back and forth to my doorbell did his tongue dance. His lips suctioned to “Pearl” and he bit her softly, grazing his teeth gently across her. “Argh!” I moaned. “Do that again.” I said softly. Repeatedly he continued that same exercise, before he dipped his tongue back into camp just before I came.
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- Hunni Bee so Sweet on Chris Breezy!!!
B back l8ter! I hope you liked!
“f*** You, CB.” I said as I headed for the cut to the house. I proceeded to walk across the street over to the walk way. Where I would cross the street into my apartment development. I reached building 620 and walked up the stairs to Apartment 3B. I came in and closed and locked the door and went back to my room. I put my shoes back into the box and put them back into the closet. As soon as I went to pull my shirt over my head. Chris burst into the door closing and locking it. His facial expressions to it’s peak of exploding with anger. I looked out the window and saw Sherry pulling off in his truck.
“You need 2 leave.” I said calmly, while pulling my shirt over my head. I walked over to the dresser and took my comb and brush and began to wrap my hair and tie a scarf around my head.
“You was just pressed for me 2 be here a min ago!” He yelled.
“Correction! I’m not pressed for you to do anything for me! Remember that.” I said as I walked over to the dresser and pulled out a pair of short shorts and a Tank top. I slipped the tank over top my head and pulled my jean shorts off. He stood there looking at me, taking off his shoes. I opened the door and went out into the living room. I grabbed me a soda and went and sat on the sofa turning the television on.
I was now 16 years old, walking around my apartment with a tank top and some underwear{bikini style}, with a 21 year old man here. I knew what I was doing and I know that every other female my age or older knew what I was doing. A b**** was horny, and I wanted Chris to satisfy what Moan wasn’t. I sat on the sofa flipping channels until he came out into the living room. He came out the bathroom whipping his hands on a paper towel. He sat down next to me and licked his lips. “What’s wrong with you?”
“Nothing. Shouldn’t you be leaving to go stand on the block?”
“Don’ trip. You know I’d much rather be here with you.”
“That’s not what you said back at the Farms.”
“Look I don’t want to argue with you. Lets talk about some positive s*** between you and me.” He said pulling my upper body down onto his lap. He played with my fingers.
“Like what?” I said looking up at him.
“Like how much I love you.”
“Yea right. Nigga shut up.” I laughed.
“What caz I aint said it in a long while- You don’t believe me?”
“…..”
“Somebody is pretty quiet.”
“Shut up.” I laughed.
He smiled then leaned down and kissed me. “I love you.” He said softly. “Shut up with your mushy ass… Punk!” I smiled as I held the back of his neck and kissed him. I looked into his eyes and said. “I was thinking about leaving Ramone.”
“Really?” He smirked.
“Yea. I want you.”
He licked his lips and grinned sexily. “You want me?” He said as his hand slivered like snake towards the center of my cunny. Pushing my leggs apart. “Yea.” I whispered.
“You want me?” He said again as he pressed his middle finger against my pleasure button. “You want me?” he whispered as he kissed my lips. “Yes.” I hissed like a snake
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- Hunni Bee so Sweet on Chris Breezy!!!
“Thank you, What you doing tonight?”
“Nothing much. Standing on the block, you know.”
“Well why don’t you come stay with me tonight.”
“You askin’ me or telling’ me?”
“Something of both.” I smiled.
He smiled and glanced over at me. “I might come through. Don’t look for me though.”
My face dropped. I don’t know what it was but, whatever he said to me that wasn’t what I expected- always seem to shut me down. I shifted around and reached for the door handle, getting ready to get out. “Aight well I’ll see you later.” I said as I opened the door.
“Vic don’t act like that.”
Nigga please. You just shot me down. It aint often we get to be alone with out Moan being around. I give you the chance and you tell me no. That’s f***ed up! I looked at him and softly smiled. “I came with Sherry and I wouldn’t be a good bestfriend if I just stayed over here with you thru the whole game.” I said sliding out and closing the door. He got out and pulled his jeans up a little bit. He put the alarm on his truck and eventually caught up with me.
“Where you get them little ass shorts from?” He asked pulling on the waist of them.
“You bought them.” I said pushing him away. “Leave me alone.” I said walking ahead of him.
“Slow the f*** up. You walking with me.”
I continued to walk until I got to the gate of the game. I was standing behind the bleachers. “Sherry!” I called. She turned around and looked down. “What’s up?” She said. “Come stand down here with me please.” She nodded her head and got up and began to walk down the bleachers. I looked to my left and saw Chris walking slowly towards me. I turned to walk away. This is exactly what a young girl would do. Play chase instead of speaking on what pisses her off. But I didn’t have an option of saying how I really felt. It was to many people around and the only person that knew about CB and I’s relationship was Sherry.
I also didn’t know what I was really pissed about. Was it caz he blew me off ? Sherry stood at the gate waiting for me. She could see Chris following behind me. I put my arm around Sherry’s waist and she put hers around my neck and we began to walk towards the cut. “He told me not to wait for him to come by tonigh. So that means he’s not coming right?” I said softly.
“Yea pretty much, Vic. Sorry.” She said sympathetically.
Soon we felt arms around our necks. It was him. “Ya’ll leavin? Let me give yall a ride home.” He said. I shrugged him off of me and continued to walk. “I can walk home by myself.” I said. He had his arm around Sherry as he walked closer.
“You ain’t walking nowhere looking like that!” Just above a whisper he barked hastily.
“You gonna get your ass in my truck. And in the front seat.” He continued.
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- Hunni Bee so Sweet on Chris Breezy!!!
Run it
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002.
It started to become extremely hard for me to fight with Chris like we would normaly do. He would say something that would normally provoke me like "Vic you look a hot ass mess. Correction you are a hot mess." I either wouldnt reply or say "Yea well your mother said I was stunning so what does that say about her taste hmm? I think she wants me, don't ya think?" We've talked on the phone plenty of times and had secret get aways since February. But I should have known nothing would be so peaceful for long.
I took heed 2 what Chris said about showing some skin. So since it was summer time I broke out the new clothes Chris had brought me.
June 1st, 1998
It was friday evening about 4:30 and every one was getting ready to go over to the Hoop Stars event over in Barry Farms. Local basketball players from DC & MD would play against each other and a local GOGO band would play. I stood in my room with my girl Sherry trying to find something to wear. We stayed in an apartment together off of Staunton Road.
"Vic I think you should where the jean shorts and the white halter with the tan coach tennis shoes." Sherry said as she twirled in the mirror with her grey, white and red tennis skirt with a white tube top. Sherry wasn't big but she was extremely curvy and shapely. She was the color of a twix bar with almond shape eyes. She wore her hair in pixies so you could never tell if she was bald or not. Me on the other hand was fairly light skin. I was light bright and damn near white in the winter and a coca color in the summer time. I was average nothing of stunning.
Sherry and I had been living together for the past year. My parents were in the military and traveled a lot and being as though I was the oldest and didn't want 2 change schools anymore they agreed to let me live in our apartment alone only if Sherry moved in with me.
"You excited about meeting CB in the farms?"
"No why should I be? Its not like I don't know him."
"Yea but I mean. Its gonna be a s*** load of people around. What if he kisses you or something, while Moan workers is out there?"
" I doubt if he do some s*** like that She'."
I hoped in the shower and got dressed. Sherry banged my roller set out. I put my gold hoops in and looked in the mirror.
"s*** girl! CB is gonna be all on that ass tonight. Especially with that tat on your leg. It healed real nice."
"Yea it did. Alright lets go. One of the games have started already."
We made our way through the cut and soon was at the Barry farms basketball court. I saw Chris truck parked on the other side of the street. We walked into the gates of the court and began to make our way over to the small bleachers. We sat down with Nakita and Tonya some girls from school and around the way.
"Wassup lil Moan?"
"Girl stop playin wit me! Sike naw wassup Kita and T."
"Nothing much girl checkin out all these fine niggas." Tonya said.
"Amen and hallelujah to that!" Kita an Sherry laughed. We laughed and joked around until my cell phone started to vibrate. I looked at the phone and saw that it was Chris tellin me 2 come 2 his truck. I walked down the bleachers headed towards his truck. Once I got 2 the passenger side I tapped on the window. The door opened and I got in.
Once I closed the door I leaned over and kissed him. Chris cupped my chin as I placed my hand the side of his face. I pulled away. "Hi Baby." I smiled as I briefly kissed his lips again. "I missed you." I said. "Foreal?"
"Yea. I couldn't figure out what 2 wear."
"Why? You look beautiful as always. I like ur hair."
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- Hunni Bee so Sweet on Chris Breezy!!!