Tiffany Young's articles

 
UNTITLED
 
CHAPTER 1
 
 This was gonna be another hot summer, Erin thought to herself as she layed on her bedroom floor in nothing but a pair of panties and bra, trying to fins some sort of escape from the heat. It was just her luck that her air conditioner broke just two months ago. She jot up and looked out her window feeling a slight breeze brush against her face.
       As she looked out into the streets she saw kids playing in the street, the boys chasing the girls with water balloons, the old ladies sitting on their porches spilling the latest gossip of the week. You could hear the loud base of the music playing from the hustler’s cars down the street. Everybody was out and about, enjoying the summertime weather.
       LA was always poppin in the summer time. It was the begging of ...