Afro Taper Fade Novels & Stories

The customer buys one t-shirt but gets a new t-shirt every fourth day of the week, when the shirt goes for a wash. ‘Have you offered these t-shirts to any other buyer too?’ the buyer asked ‘You are the first,’ I asserted. ‘What do you call this new technology?’ ‘Deplete.’ I said, inventing the word at the spur of the moment. ‘The price is six hundred rupees for one. If I give you twenty-five hundred pieces, the price would be Rs. 1, 50,000.’ ‘We can give you five hundred rupees for one. That would cost Rs. 1.25,000 for the whole lot.’

After a long time, Shawn finally managed to piece together the broken toy car, but Aster didn't seem to treasure it as much anymore. This was a discouraging discovery for Shawn, and he asked, "Do you not like this toy car anymore, Aster? I'll buy you a hundred new toy cars, alright?" In response, Aster shrank into his blanket, crying for the first time since he woke up. "I just want to play with Mommy…"

With that, he threw a loan agreement onto the floor in front of Zachary. "1.8 million. If we don't see the money by the fifteenth of next month, we'll be taking your hands instead." As soon as he finished speaking, he swung an iron bar down. Clang! The coffee table shattered and sent shards of glass flying everywhere. Following his command, his men splashed red paint across the walls. Zachary sat slumped amid the chaos, watching the crimson liquid drip from the embroidered words, "Peace in the family brings prosperity". It was his late wife's handiwork.

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He sent me to rehab, claiming I had a split personality. I left rehab three years later. As soon as I stepped out, I saw an Audi parked there, looking out of place. I glanced at it and was about to leave when someone called me. It was James. He looked more mature than three years ago. But I only took a quick look. My teacher said that staring at someone was impolite, especially if it was someone you like. Yes, it had been three years. I had been thoroughly brainwashed. He asked me to get in the car, and I obediently did.

Faye's POV Saturday afternoon at around six something o'clock, I was rushing about in my room trying to get ready. Knowing that Jonathan will be picking me up at seven, being patience is probably something he doesn't even know. So I tried my best to get ready as fast as I can so I can be on time and won't make him wait for me. I rushed into my closet and picked out a dark blue cropped hoodie with a white Adidas logo printed on the front and then quickly slipped on a pair of black jeans to go with it. I put on my sneakers before brushing my hair and putting the top half as a bun on the top of my head and letting the lower half to flow down my back, freely.

Chloe's expression darkened as she snapped, "If you don't get sicker, how else will Ethan stay with us? You're just at 100 degrees Fahrenheit and not enough to be admitted. We need it to get worse." Ignoring the chilly air, she took off Peanut's layers until he was left in a thin undershirt. Layla had whipped out her phone and started recording at some point. She leaned close and hissed, "Damn! She's ruthlessly using her kid to tie her man down! Her kid's freezing, but she doesn't even care! "I'm posting this online right now. The world needs to see this!"

He said, "Gayle, don't listen to her. There really is nothing between Florence and me. It's all just her wishful thinking." I looked at this man in front of me. The face that once made my heart flutter seemed like a stranger at that moment. I was oddly calm. Not as delighted as I imagined, but also not as hurt. I lifted my hand and gently touched my spiky hair. "My hair will forever remind me of who you favor. The photos of the aurora will remind me of you two holding each other." I looked him in the eyes and said, "Cyrus, some damage, once done, is done. Some trust, once broken, is broken. Some paths, once taken wrong, can never be retraced.

damn he fly" I pimp to the beat Walking down the street in my new Lafreak Yeah, this is how I roll animal print, pants outta control It's Redfoo with the big afro And like Bruce Leroy I got the glow, yeah Girl, look at that body Girl, look at that body Girl, look at that body ( I-I-I work out)"

Zach’s voice grew even gentler, now laced with urgency, “Coco and I already agreed. She just needs to wait three more years, and she’ll get what she wants. It’s not like I'll run away, right? “Stop crying. Otherwise, your stomach will start hurting again. And if your eyes are all swollen tomorrow, how are you going to be a beautiful bride?” Ruby finally broke into a tearful smile. Zach let out a sigh of relief and then spoke to me in a slightly calmer tone. “Coco, what’s your silence supposed to mean? Apologize to Ruby already!” I clenched my fists, hating myself for even liking that post in the first place. Still, I had done nothing wrong. Why should I apologize?