Remember My name 3
Remember my name 3
Morgan:
I walked along side of a park when I felt like I was missing something. I began patting myself down and guess what, my phone was at that guys house. I sighed out loud and thought ‘Why Me?’ to myself. I had no idea where I was at or how I could get home. This day fucking sucked! I stop walking and looked around for street signs, maybe I could search my memory for someone who lived close by.
“Hey!”I heard someone yell.
I continued looking around and then they yelled it again. I looked behind me and it was the fucking stalker.
“Stop following me! You stalker!”I yelled at him.
“I’m not stalking you! And you seem lost,”He yelled back. “I have your phone.”
I sighed and walked over to his car and got inside of it.
“I didn’t say I’d drive you anywhere,”He said as he dropped my phone on my lap.
I looked over to him and he smirked before driving off. The car ride was quiet so I decided to speak.
“I’m Morgan by the way,”I said facing him in my seat.
His car was pimped out! Girls like me only dream about riding in something like this.
“Chris,”He said with a slight attitude.
I stared at him. There was something about him that was different then any other guys I knew. “Are you knew around here?”I asked.
“I guess you could say that,”He responds without taking his eyes off the road.
“What do you do for a living?”I asked.
He’s quiet and doesn’t say anything. So I just stop talking. I thought it was strange how one minute he was nice and open when the next he was rude and obnoxious. His phone begans to ring and he answers it.
Chris:
“Hello?” I didn’t feel like talking to Josh right now. I knew what the phone call was for anyway.
“Where are you! Eric told me you left your house to come here but we don’t see you,”Josh said. Damn can a nigga breath!?
“I got caught up …. in something,”I lied.
I looked over to Morgan who was looking around in the car.
“Cops got you?”He asked.
“No nigga. I’ll be there in like a few minutes,”I said before i hung up on him.
I dropped my phone on my lap. Fuck was I going to do with her?
“You know your way home from here?”I asked her as I pulled up to my place.
“No,”She replied.
“How the hell you get down here then?!”I raised my voice a little.
“Long story,”She said.
“The doors open. Lock it when you go inside and don’t answer it for anyone else,”I spoke in a serious term.
“Why can’t you just drive me home?”She asked in a sarcastic tone. She was really wasting my time.
“I gotta go some where,”I said irrotated.
“But-“I cut her off.
“You can always wander off and get lost somewhere else.”I turn and look her in the eyes.
She quickly got out the car and rushed inside.
Morgan:
I did exactly what Chris told me too. I was expecting some gang members to pop out with cigars in they mouth, asking me perverted questions. But no. No one was here with me. I slowly went into the livingroom and looked around. The house was nice and well put together. I went over to the fireplace and admired it. I smiled and looked all around me. Above the fire place was a flat screen televison. I turned it on and made sure to keep the volume on low. I left the livingroom and looked in the other rooms to be safe. I didn’t need no one pulling what they did to me lastnight again. I opened Chris’s bedroom door and went inside of it. As strange as it was to be inside of his place, I found myself stretched out on his bed and I quickly fell asleep.
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Chris:
After the long meeting I was finally just now pulling into the driveway of my house. I got out the car and unlocked the door. The house was quiet…she probually hopped out the window again. I look over to my tv and it was on. I turned it off and looked around for Morgan. No sign of her and I rushed into my room. She was knocked the fuck out! I stood there and stared at her. It was 8:30PM and I went over to wake her up.
“Morgan,”I said as I shook her in her sleep.
She woke up quickly and sat up.
“Sorry,”She said as she rubbed her eyes.
“Its good. You going home?”I asked. I sort of wanted her to stay but I knew I couldn’t have a girl around me.
“Yeah,”She yawned in a adorable way and I smirked.
Morgan:
I went into the livingroom to get my bag when Chris comes behind me. I jump and quickly turn to face him.
“Its getting late. How far do you live?”He asked.
I felt my arms getting goose bumps. He was very attractive. “About a hour away.” I told him.
“Aight,”He said hessitant at first.
We went out to his car and I hopped in. I told him my address and he followed it. We talked most of the car ride and turns out he was actually cool. He even managaed to make me blush a few times.
“That same car has been following us for the last five minutes,”I said as I looked into the car’s side mirror.
Chris quickly did the same and mumbled, “Shit.”
I knew that wasn’t a good thing. Considering what happened earlier. He preesed down on the gas and started speeding down the street. I gasped and grabbed onto the door. The car behind us did the same.
“What the hell Chris!”I yelled as my breathing got heavy.
He didn’t answer instead he whipped around the corner with a sharp turn. I looked over at the meter and realized we were about to run out of gas.
“The car’s almost on E,”I yelled.
He gritted his jaw and pulled into a alley way. I looked behind us in and the mysterious car was gone.
“You wanna tell me what that was about?”I asked pissed off.
“Get out the car,”He told me.
I did as told and surprisingly so did he. He walked around the car and pulled me by my arm into the alley way. We then hear the sound of a car and he stops walking.
“Run,”He said randomly.
“What?”I mumbled back. “I’m not going. Atleast without you with me,”I told him.
“I can’t go, you could get hurt. Just because of me,”He said as he quickly looked around.
I stared at him in confusment. Nothing this boy was saying made sense to me. He looked down at me and shook his head. My jaw dropped slightly. Car lights suddenly go on us. I blocked the light out of my face.
“Shit- Go run back into the car and don’t get out until I tell you to,”He said to me.
I quickly nod my head and run back to his car. I opened the door and looked back up to Chris. He was walking towards the bright lights but I didn’t under stand why. I notice him take something out of his pocket and I hear gun shots. I get into the car and slam the door shut quickly. I locked all of them and slid down in the black leather seats. Tears ran down my cheecks as I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. Suddenly the car window next to me breaks and a hand reaches inside to unlock the door. I screamed and try to move away. They open up the door and I spot a pocket knife in their hand. I screamed again and climbed into the drivers seat. They climb inside the car with me and tried to thrust the knife at me. I moved close to the steering wheel and kicked them in the face. Their head jerks back and they tried to thrust the knife at me again. The knife cuts throug my skirt and into the car seat. The person hovers over me and I closed my eyes. I then hear another gun shot and something drips onto me. I opened my eyes and my attacker had blood coming out of his shoulder. He grunts in pain. I ripped the knife out of my skirt and opened the driver side’s door. I backed out of the car and fell onto the cold cement. I held my head in pain as everything around me got blurry.
Remember My name 2
Remember My name 2
Chris:
I was in my car driving home from along night. It had to be about 5 in the afternoon so why the hell was it rush hour? I sighed out loud and sped around a old ass lady who took forever to turn the corner. I finally pulled up to my house and I got out of my car and headed into my loft. I hear the sound of giggling and I look over my shoulder. Across the street from me was the beauty I ran into lastnight. She was walking and talking on her cell phone. She looks up and we make eye contact. I remembered seeing her in the store lastnight. Hopefully she didn’t call the cops.
Morgan:
I spot the guy who let me leave the store unharmed and I slowly hung up my phone.
“You good? You didn’t get hurt did you?”He asked turning in my direction.
“Just a little shooken up,” I said to him.
“Sorry about that,”He said.
“You should be!”I said dryly.
“I was looking for a thank you! I could’ve stopped you from leaving!” He snapped.
I rolled my eyes and started to walk past him but he grabs my arm. “Get off!”I warned him.
“If I didn’t help you leave. You wouldn’t be here right now,”He said into my ear.
I took out my ear ring and stabbed him in his arm with it. It was more like a poke…cuz you know…the stick part is short and thin. He grunts and pulls me into his house. He slams the door and takes my earring out his arm. I tried to punch him in the face but he blocks my right hand away. I swung again with my left hand and he blocked it again! I got frustrated and swung with both fist at full speed.
Chris:
All I wanted was a nice thank you from her but instead this bitch was trying to fight me. I blocked her weak ass shots and pushed her down onto the ground. I got onop of her so she couldn’t get up.
“Are you willing to listen to what I have to say?”I asked through my gritted teeth.
“Get the fuck off of me!”She yelled.
She flares her nose at me and pouts her lips. She squirms and tries to move but she couldn’t. I pressed my body weight against her a little more and she whinces. I slowly got off of her and she angrily glared at me with her dark brown big eyes.
“Your welcome,”I said as I sat infront of her.
She pulled her skirt down a little and sat up still glaring at me.
“Thank you for letting me go,”She mumbled.
I smirked. “Your welcome. And I’m sorry for what I just did,” I said getting up.
“Whatever,”She gets up and smooths out her black mini skirt.
My doornob turns and I thought about Eric. If he saw her in here he’d be pissed of. Considering the fact that she punched him in the face lastnight.
“Shit,”I mumbled and I quickly glanced over to her.
I could leave her here for him to deal with. But something about her made me want to protect her.
Morgan:
“Shit,” He mumbled as he glanced over to me.
Before I could say anything he takes my hand and pulls me throughout his house.
“What are you doing?”I asked as he took me into a bedroom.
Was I about to be raped? I just hope he uses protection.
“Stay in here, don’t make any noise,”He warned me. I could see that he was about to panic.
“Wha-“
He rushes out of the room and I hear him go into another room. I stood there and looked around. It was a male’s room- probually his. I went over to the window and looked out. We were still on the first floor, Thank god! I quickly opened the window and climbed out of it. I ran out of the yard and down the street. I kept running until I was sure that I wasn’t around that house.
Chris:
“Are we getting the money divided?” Eric asked me.
“yeah-“I hear a loud screeching sound. Fuck was that bitch doing!?
“Who’s in here?”Eric asked.
“No one maybe, someones breaking in,”I said.
Eric went over and headed towards my bedroom door. I mouthed the word Shit to myself and followed after him. He busted into the room and I was expecting him to say something, but he didn’t. I looked around and she was gone! The curtains to the windows were blowing from the wind and I realized that she must out snuck out of it. Eric turned to face me and he notice me looking at the window. I looked away and I saw her phone sitting on the window ceil.
“Someone was in here?”Eric asked as he went over to her phone. He picks it up and her screen lock pops up. “A bitch was in here.”
“Yeah, and I guess she snuck out,”I said.
He tossed her phone over to me. “Can’t trust these hoes man,”He said.
I nodded my head as he passed by me to leave my house. I became furious and I left as well to look for her.
Remember my name 1
Remember My name 1
It was raining extremely bad and my 18yearold sister had my driving her all around the fucking city. I hit my turning signals, alerting the other cars that I was making a left, into the parking lot. Keria had me blasting Till I die in my car, so loud that I could feel the base in my back. I found a parking spot close to the stairs and parked my car.We got out my car and headed to the steps.
“Um..where are you going,” Keria stops walking and points to the elevator.
“No! We’re taking the steps. It’s healthier,”I said chuckling at her.
Keria wasn’t fat or anything, she was just thick. She had a hour glass frame and she liked to wear fitted clothing to show it off.
“I’m wearing Lita’s. By time we make it into the store my feet are going to be sore,” Keria said in a slow sarcastic tone.
“You wanna look good for your date right?”I said looking her up and down.
She sighed but followed me down the steps. We went inside Charlotte Russe and decided to walk over to the shoes first. Since we both were shoe addicts.
“How about these?”I asked holding up a pair of leopard pumps.
“They’re more your style,”Keria told me.
I smiled and searched for my size.
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I walked down the night street with my friend Candice. We were just now coming home from the bar and I had to help her find her way to my place.
“If you don’t feel good let me know,”I told her as I had my arms wrapped around her.
“I feel fine,” Candice said. We crossed the street and I had to help her get up on the curb.
“Candi, up!”I said holding her as she stumbled.
She placed one foot on the side walk and became wobbly she. She fell on the hood of someones car. The guy was leaning on the door of it conversating with a few other guys.
“I’m so sorry!- Candice get up,”I tried to help her to her feet.
The guy got off his car and tried to help me. “You aight ma?” He asked us.
“I can take it from here,”I said once I pulled Candice off the car.
I looked up at the guy and he was gorgeous! He was tall about 6’3 and he had blonde hair. He had on a red v-neck short sleeve shirt, army green cargo shorts, with red and white converses. Tattoos flooded both of his arms and I couldn’t help but stare.
Chris:
“I can take it from here,”The sober one said.
She was young, probually 21 even. She wore a short black dress with a cropped jean jacket and leopard heels which drew alot of attention to her sexy toned legs. She was about 5’8 without the shoes on. Her hair was a little past her shoulder blades. It was dark brown but she died the sides chestnut blonde and wore it straight with the ends curled.
“You need a ride anywhere?”My nigga Josh asked.
“No we’re okay,”The girl said before her and the drunky walked away.
“Man, she’s fine,”Josh said watching her ass as she walked.
I didn’t say anything back. I placed my focus back on the guy we were suppose to waiting for. I hoped for him to come out quickly before police came and began questioning us.
Morgan:
I made it to the corner and went inside of my loft with Candice at my side. I closed and locked the door behind us as we headed up the steps. My boyfriend Kevin was inside waiting for us.
“Had fun?”He asked as he wraps his arms around my waist. He pecks my lips.
“Yeah, she got wasted that’s all,”I pull apart and take my heels off.
Candice wobbled over to the couch and passed out on it. Me and Kevin went into our bedroom. Kevin was about 6’1 he had hazel eyes and dirty blonde hair.We’ve been dating for 6 months now which was the longest I ever kept a guy, considering how I always get the feeling that I’m getting to attached to them.
“Babe, can we do it? We haven’t had sex in a week,”Kevin complained as he layed down on the bed.
“Can’t I have to run back out,”I respond as I slid my black flip flops on.
“Can it wait?”He asked sounding pissed off.
“Sorry, we can do it when i get back, it won’t take long. I promise,”I pecked his lips before I rushed out of the apartment.
I hate being outside alone when its late outside, but I needed to get something for Candice. She’d need the pregnancy test considering what she did tonight. I see the guy from earlier car outside of the drug store. But they weren’t by it. I went inside and they were in there looking around. I proceeded up to the aile that might have the test in it and searched around. The store was quiet a little too quiet. Finally, I spot what I’ve been looking for and take it off the hook. I made sure the directions were simple enough for Candi to read. I looked up to make sure no one was in line and then someone quickly grabs me from behind. Another guy pulled out a gun and ran over to the counter. I screamed and tried to break free but the person had their arm wrapped tightly around my neck.
“Put the money in the bag!”The guy with the gun yelled.
The clerk did as told and began emptying the register. I still tried to squirm out of the guys grip. Then I remembered something I saw in a movie. I balled my hand into a fist and swung behind me with full force. The guy grunts and lets me go and I ran towards the door but someone steps infront of me. It was the guy I saw earlier with the blonde hair. We stared at eachother for a good five seconds. Should I run? Would he kill me? Fuck that! I ran past him quickly and sprinted towards my house. I didn’t know I could run so fast! I made it inside quickly and locked the door behind.
“Babe?”Kevin yelled to make sure it was me.
“Yeah!”I said back out of breath.
“What happened?”He asked looking at me curiously.
I tiredly told him what happened and went into our room.
Make You Mine
So I had a werid dream about Diggy Simmons last night, but then I noticed I was Rosalee…..this is what happens when you go to bed right after you write a Dls
