Polly Oc Novels & Stories

Shayla I hoped I could find Poppie’s ass before she goes and does something stupid as shit. I had been hearing she had been out here slinging her shit for some ends and if that was the case, then I had an offer she couldn’t refuse. The last thing I had heard was that Poppie had been hanging out with Marcus and she got hooked on the powder. She is so much better than that, but I know she was lost after I left. I didn’t have a choice. It was either stay in jail or go back with my Auntie who got me out of jail.

Her black hair fell in loose waves down her back, and her smile was infectious. "I heard you came to the birthday party, but I was out of the country." She said, linking her arm through mine. "I was more disappointed about not seeing you than missing the actual party." I laughed, my shoulders shaking. "It's so good too see you, I've missed you." "I've missed you too." Polly smiled. It was bright and genuine. Polly was a brilliant artist with pieces displayed in the national museum, and Julien's girlfriend for six years now.

I know what to do as I smiled within myself. Oooops!!!😲😲😳 This ain't gonna be funny at all. Now that Angela has surfaced. What is going to happen?? Thank you, I really love you guys 😘😍😍 I appreciate it alot Please don't forget to keep the vote and comment rolling in.