Articles posted in January 2010

               
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MOTIVES CH.9

Crystal
When I retrieved my notebook out of the car, I went back into the house to find Tamara and Renee sitting in the kitchen talking. I went into my room to put my book up and then I went into the kitchen with the girls.
“Hey what are yall talking about?” I asked.
“I was trying to convince Renee to go shopping with me, but she refuses.” Tamara said.
“Renee, why you being so anti-social?” I questioned Renee.
“I’m not being anti-social, I’m tired and I don’t feel like going anywhere right now. Plus I don’t have any money.” Renee said.
“Girl you know I got you covered. I owe you anyway for saving my ass on that government test.” Tamara told Renee.
“No I wouldn’t feel right spending up your money. You two go ahead and go shopping and when yall get back I’ll ...

                       Stripped  
 
I’m about ready to leave all these “hemales” alone.  I couldn’t believe how much shade Elixir was throwing at a brotha.  I knew that she was just playing the role of the mouse, expecting this cat to chase her, but Maddox McNair doesn’t have to chase no female, because his reputation as the ultimate lover pretty much spoke for itself.  The way the bitch called my name out loud and scratched up my back whenever we made love assured me that she loved all that meat I was sticking into her deep freezer (and her shit was an abyss, I ain’t lying). 
Now Sunny, on the other hand, was another story.  I knew that she was a handful when I chose to get with her, but I ...

                     
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                     Mr. Rogers   
 
All I felt was a crashing pain in my head.  The last thing I remembered was a tap at the door and I was about to reclaim my thrown as head Diva at Lilly’s, but then something terrible happened.  I started recounting the events from the previous night and I once reached the scene that had stopped me in my tracks, I rose up in a panic from my resting position and realized that I was in my own bedroom.  I couldn’t believe that my past had finally caught up with me and bit me. 
I had not seen him since the day we were caught screwing in the pastor’s office on my sister’s ill fated wedding day, and the rage he had on his face caused me to pull my knees against my chest and shiver in fear. ...

 
                 Rock The Boat  
 
When the cab pulled up into the parking lot of the harbor I caught a glimpse of the luxury liner that would be whisking me away on my seven day Caribbean cruise, and the excitement of it all was spilling over the sides of my soul in buckets.  I was equally exhilarated knowing that my new friend, Diana Willingsly, would be on the same boat as me.  I believed in signs, and the way everything was falling into place assured me that I was where I was supposed to be.
As trying as getting through customs was, it didn’t put a damper on my enthusiasm for I felt like luck was on my side, and I was never took good times for granted.  Yesterday’s poolside conversation and the high class party that we crashed together the night ...

                Tears of a Clown  
 
Watching her leave in the long, black, stretch limo, dressed so elegant and lovely was almost unbearable to watch.  I wanted her to be all mine exclusively, but her insatiable hunger for that goddamn spotlight was as intoxicating as the fine, white, lines of cocaine that seemed to have gotten their hold on me.  When I took my first hit I felt as if I had sniffed away part of my soul because the next thing I knew I was stealing a few dollars from the cash register at the shoe store to appease my hunger. 
Nick must’ve sensed that there was something wrong, because he kept commenting on my sudden mood changes and how my personality seemed to be going through a phase.  He said I was too young to be having a mid-life crisis because I ...