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Hood Life and Love: It Is What It Is

A story of hood life and love. Annette Brooks is an easy going girl from the hood. She never starts anything she can't finish and never loses the fight. She is known for being a bookworm, so when she finds herself in the middle of a deadly fight, all things hood become a reality. Annette is soon faced with old enemies and new, while she struggles to balance school, first love, family, and the demands of the streets. When things don't go as planed she finds herself in a few fight or flight situations. The incidents to follow will change her life forever. Christian James thrives in trouble, but when he sets his sights on Annette, he decides he's going to keep her. He has no idea the journey they will have. He didn't plan on loving her, after all he lived for the streets. He feels like she is his peace and with her anything is possible. Even getting out of the hood. When an attempt to make some easy money goes wrong, and strange incidents around them start happening, he realizes he will protect her at all cost. Together they stand in the face of many enemies. They battle jealousy, temptation and hate. In the wake of it all they find comfort in friends that will follow where ever they lead and cross off names on ever growing list of foes. While trying to survive, loyalties will be forgotten and love a question in their relationship. All they while all they want is out, every time the streets call them back. Will they make it out or just accept that It Is what it is.

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Moon Light

When I got home it was quiet and dark. I looked in on both of my little brothers and then headed towards my room. How did one go about telling her boyfriend that she was ready to get her cherry popped? I had condoms courtesy of Sex Ed and I was pretty sure I wanted to do this, however I knew things would change between us. Our innocent relationship would be no longer so innocent. I also didn't want Christian to get any more possessive than he already was. Especially if the guys were serious about me being involved with the of business.

My door was cracked so I opened it all the way and he didn't look my way he was focused on the Xbox. He was sitting on my floor back against my bed, his long legs spread before him as he played Midnight Club. There was an empty plate beside him and cup so he had eaten. He was the only guy I had ever even thought about giving the cookies to.