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Guys, you need to read this specially. Trust me you’ll thank me later this is a write-up that would change your life and make you….i don’t know, girl palatable. Now as a girl, I’m here to betray my kind, spit it all out, tell you those things you do that make us roll our eyes behind your back and go “oh please” or “seriously”. Yeah they are the things that secretly steer our anger while we smile outside and bitch you up inside. Have you ever gone on a date with a babe and you thought everything was going fine but the next day you called and she ignored your calls? What exactly did you do wrong? Exactly, I don’t think you know. Okay here are three babes complaining about their boyfriends. Blaze, Ope and Esther in their room over a bag of chips Esther looks at her phone and hisses Ope: Esther what’s up Esther: (Almost yelling) it’s Patrick ooo. Can you believe that guy is asking me to come over after what happened yesterday? Ope: (confused) really, he can still ask you to come

CONTINUATION PUSHED I entered her KIA, my mind clouded with a million reasons why I shouldn’t go; “she might not be saying the truth or it might just be like one of those movies where ladies were lured and used for money ritual” I thought to myself. But then I decided to kill my paranoia view about what and where I was getting myself into. Besides everything I did were for my daughters and I needed the money for them She was right, the place was very discrete. The normal floor was a classy restaurant and bar. For a while I wondered if this was the location. “I wouldn’t mind working here” I said to myself But I was following somebody who was leading me through. We walked to the back and followed an underground. Yeah, that was the place I was going to be working and trust me, it was something else. The music was loud and the whole place was filled with alcohol smell and cigarette smoke “Von” I called about to change my mind “You see that room labeled R23, that’s the ch

Hola………..this week I’ve decided to try something different from my usual. This is a fiction titled PUSHED. Read comment and enjoy                                PUSHED AISHA’S SIDE OF THE STORY I’m Aisha Ibrahim, a thirty seven years old mother with two teenage daughter; Adrian 18 and Sapphire, 17. I’m sure you are wondering how a woman my age managed to have two teenage daughters. Well, I married at eighteen due to my exotic looks, elegance, beauty and charm. Thanks to my father’s gene. I was the envy of the neighborhood. My father always made mouth to his customers at his wood workshop that I was his jewel. Soon I started getting tired of it I got married to Abdul Ibrahim, a man I had no feelings for. My father was helping him with the carpentry work at his new mansionette and mom always sent me to the site to give my father food. That way I gave him enough opportunity to look at me as much as he wanted to and he sure did. One day he walked up to me and said with his cocky

                    DON'T YOU JUST LOVE HIGH SCHOOL For a while, I hated high school. Its like everything just chose to happen to me for the first time there. Puberty, seriousness, love, stupid external exams. I'm serious! Before high school I was a normal, belt and flower socked innocent kid, then I entered and became a diva. Everyone just wanted to piss everyone off and the teachers; Whew! Don't let me even go there. Crushes were cute before then. :) we would swing, walk around the playground, share the same lollipop, play with each others toys and all those little things, but in high school we all know crushes were torture. Dudes, you guys had to watch your beloved crush fall over some guy who would never care and she friend zones you critically, and girls, well you had to watch the guys screw over other girls and take no notice of us. Well until they were wrecked then they'll come back to you as their back up plan. Think about it, we knew nothing. We were clueless

                  DISASTER DATE ‘Cle seriously just do it for me’ Diana whined ‘I’m really not excited Diana’ Cle said nonchalantly folding her clothe into the closet ‘Not excited…Cle Sam is like a major hottie he has like this hotness that affects an air conditioned room’ ‘Yeah right, more reason why I shouldn’t go’ she let out a loud sigh and turned to Diana ‘Why Diana, why would you hook me up without telling me first’ Because………….you need a date for your cousin’s wedding’ Diana said in a girly voice ‘I’m in charge of catering’ Cle shouted ‘No your mom is…………..you need to have fun you work too much’ ‘Diana_:’ ‘Cle……………just meet him at the diner opposite your work place by ten’ ‘Diana……..you’re unbelievable’ Cle screamed ‘you’ve set a venue and time?’ ‘Today’ Diana said hurriedly standing up and running out of the room. Cle looked at her in awe ‘Unbelievable’ she mumbled ‘Today….’ She continued in a concerned tone as she put her clothes in the closet an