Chance The Rapper Novels & Stories

and even though my dad was present, he was too drunk to save me. Two months have passed since that horrible night, it was my 18th birthday. It was still in pain and lonely, Another Full Moon was approaching, and I couldn't help but wonder how things would go for me.I was all alone. Two months had passed since that terrible night at the club, and my 18th birthday was fast approaching. Another Full Moon was fast approaching, making me wonder how it would turn out. I have been noticing a sign of pregnancy. My parents have been suspicious, they have been asking questions. I did not tell anyone what happened at the club. I felt my dad did that on purpose to pay me back. So I kept it to myself for

Zoey hummed and withdrew her gaze, fixing her attention on Sean, as though the rest of the world had faded away. She was my wife and Jonathan's mother, yet here she was showing affection for another man. The irony was sobering, and the thought drew a self-mocking smile from me. I had wanted to tell her about my resignation, but it seemed unnecessary. She had never cared about me, about Jonathan, or about this hollow marriage. When I returned to my desk, I received a call from Jonathan's smartwatch. "Daddy, there's an early dismissal today for a parent-teacher meeting. Ms. Chance has brought me to your office."

he raised his head towards his ceiling, praying to Allah to give him strength to deal with his sister. "Well trouble might be a stretch," she fiddled with her fingers, biting her lips. "Didi," he sighed, resigned. "What did you do?" "Well you know about my podcast right?" "Yeah," he nodded. "What about it?" "Well you know," she smiled nervously, skipping from one foot to the other. "It is all about empowerment right? Freedom of speech and how people who are not rich live out there right?" "Mm-hmm," he nodded.

The muscular boy and his minions laughed and hungrily looked at Alexis. Without knowing what happened here, the muscular boy pointed at Alexis and started to talk about compensation one-sidely. He just wanted to have fun with Alexis. Truthfully, he doesn’t care about the crying boy. He came here because it would be the shame of his if one of his minions got beaten into shit. He was glad that he didn’t reject the request of the crying boy’s friend. He was here to protect his reputation. Who had thought he would found his goddess here?

She said with a shaky voice. “I’m fine.” I said to her as I pulled myself away from her death grip finally able to speak. I looked back at the male and said, “Thank you.” He nodded his head and said, “You’re welcome.” At this point Seth had approached. “Are you okay Ella?” I could clearly tell he was concerned about my wellbeing. “Yes, Seth I’m fine. This guy.” I began to say and stopped. “I’m sorry I don’t know your name.” I looked at him as he smiled and said, “My name is Chance. Chance Ryder.”

"You promised three chances. How can you go back on that?" His hands shook as he tried to set the cake down. "I still have one more. You can't divorce me. You can't." Then his foot hit a box. Familiar. "What's this?" He bent down, picked it up. His eyes locked on the tear-stained note inside. His pupils started to shake. "There. That's your third chance," I said, lips curling into a cold, mocking smile. Luca finally spoke, voice soft but sharp as a slap.

You don't want no problems, want no problems with me Just another day, had to pick up all the mail There go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, "There he go!"🎶🎶 Playing a game on my Xbox, I rap along as my phone plays 'No problem by Chance the rapper ft 2chainz and Lil Wayne. "Honey." I stopped singing when I heard a voice call from outside my room. "Honey." My mum knocks at the door and enters. Pausing my game, I sigh and faced her. "What now, Mum?"