Novel & Cerita Big Chicas Don't Cry

I picked it up and saw Vito's text message. "How was your day? Did you miss me?" followed by a crooked little smiley face. I stared at it for a long time. Tears fell onto the screen, blurring the smiley face. I wiped my tears, typed something, and deleted it—then repeated the cycle a few more times. In the end, I only replied, "Yeah." A few seconds later, Vito called. I could hear the concern in his voice. "Are you crying?" I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. My throat was clamped.

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I hug her again, unable to stop myself from squeezing her tightly. “You don't have to cry. Big girls don't cry.” I pull her away gently and start to wipe my face at once. She remembers those exact words. On their fourth birthday, she'd stepped on her dress and fallen on their birthday cake. She'd cried so much that I consoled her saying that she's a big girl and big girls don't cry. Now she's saying the same sentence to me. It shows that somewhere in her foggy mind, there's still my precious daughter.

A WEEK LATER SISTER’S OF HELL Cold wind blew pass us blowing her light brunette hair onto her face. “It’s been a week already and I haven’t found a thing about this stupid location,” I cursed. “Fuck this thing, I’m leaving,” She didn’t answer me only stared at the people walking below the old building we were standing on top. “I’m going to Incognito,” walking away. “When I was fourteen years old, I was rapped, rapped by four men,” a laughter escaped her lips. “Crazy, one of them was my damn father, not step but biological father, him and his friends rapped me,”

I used my sleeve to erase my tears. I am very sad. But why am I crying? I am a big girl and big girls do not cry. Yes, I should not cry. I will find mama and then I will not be with the devil. Devil has made me cry. I will tell him that he is a bad man and we can not stay with him.

Everyone started crying. TBC

His hug really eased my heart I need someone to understand me just once I didn't want any words just a support I brought my palms towards his face cupping his cheeks These emotions were really playing against my sanity I'm sorry I'm not a good women I had another man in my heart I feel like I betrayed you He just looked at me, now he was shivering too and tears were streaming down his face . It was so different to see a man cry . His emotions were making me a wreck You've done nothing wrong . I won't say I'm not jealous but I know you have the most purest heart This brought a smile on my face mixed with tears he returned my gesture I removed my hands and hugged him again like If I let go he

Wealth and social standing never bordered her and she paid no interest to it. Chris had been taken aback when Selena offered him a ride home in her Mercedes. She had stumbled upon him during her drive home after their school basketball team lost a game to the opposing team. She was so nice to him after then and never looked down on him even when they both came from different backgrounds, cultures, and family wealth. Chris marveled at her down-to-earth nature compared to that of most girls on the campus that treated him as if he was invisible. His chocolate skin and dreads made him stand apart from the other students.

“Right? You seem to be losing your control daily.” That made my stomach churn. “You’re so dramatic, Bianca.” She barked out a laugh that bounced off the walls of the car, but it didn’t sound amused. It felt like she was masking her pain and anger behind that laugh. “What do you want me to say, Braxton? You just started a scene in a club.” I clenched my jaw, my eyes fixed on the road. “He had his hands all over her, Bianca. You expect me to sit there and do nothing?”

“Don't be scared. Big Brother is here to protect you, okay?“ But the girl kept crying. “Dave, you are the only one who cares about me now. If you leave, I will be by myself… don't ever leave me, please…” Dave felt stupid, but he still nodded his head at her. “I know that, Mia. But you have my word… I will never leave you…” Mia's cries turned into chokes, and she shocked Dave when she opened her arms for him. “Hug…” she cried.