The First Family (Drew Collins, #2)

by Granger

The ones who always act so perfect are always the ones with the most fucked-up shit to hide…

“It’s the beginning to an end or end to a beginning. It’s forever looping. No one really dies. No one is truly living, they just evolve.”

“I will air this mothafucker out if you ever make another mockery of my roommate’s death again,”

“You gon’ wish you had, Mr. Professor.” He warned. “You gon’ wish you never laid eyes on that crazy bitch.” The man walked off with his own laugh.

“Never let no man! No bitch, no anybody get y'all fucked up! You hear me?”

“No man wants a girl that puts out on the first night,” was all he said. “Just because your friends are hoes don’t mean you gotta be.”

My scream was cut short when he stabbed his teeth into my neck, holding the other side with his hand as he aggressively began to drink. Fuck and drink. Drink and fuck. He wasn’t sure what to do.

“But I like to be chased, professor,” I pouted with a pop of my cherry lips. I looked at him, seeing his eyelids twitch before he looked around. “What did you put on me?” He questioned. “This good pussy,” I whispered as Solomon’s mouth dropped.

she got that tos man crashing out!! lol yes sis stress him

“Aye?” She let out, banging on the stall door. “Bring the kitty out so I can see. Everybody's gone. I had to threaten that bitch with my eyes.” “I’m not no fucking kitty–––” “That’s what your boo thing calls you,” she laughed as she banged on the stall door again.

When you deserve warmth, affection, kindness, and someone that will love,” lowering his lips on mine, “every inch of your body…and soul…inside and out…”

“A witch, a siren, a nymph and a vampire walk onto a college campus…and decide to shake shit up…” Souxie said with a grin. “Let’s make sure our stories together are filled with nothing but unforgettable memories and it’s fuck everyone else who isn’t us till the end.”

“Aye!?” Bellamy shouted out through the mask to no one in particular. He pulled the imaginary trigger of the gun with his fingers. “Twin finna swiss cheese that pussy ass hoe’! FAH FAH FAH!”

“Life is going to continue to throw things at you…You don’t have to catch every fucking thing, you understand? Carry only what you can handle, the rest of it? Let it go. Everything doesn't have to be a cat and mouse game. Everybody don’t have to fuck with you because you say so. Everything doesn't have to be your way because it’s you. What’s meant for you will be for you and it will just make sense. It will click, you understand?”

“You don’t get tired of pulling bitches?” He fussed playfully.

“Hoes act like they can smell yo shit from a mile away because what the fuck was that?”

“You need a man like that. A man that isn’t scared of shit but another man taking his place.”