Novels by Brownskin

Summertime! I decided to go to our school summer program. I was bored and decided i needed some to do. Here is where i met the boy who changed my life. Cortez Williams was his name. He was a year younger than me. He was every girl dream boyfriend. Everybody liked him. Every girl wanted him. For some reason that summer, he had his eyes on me. I knew he was a playboy. I had already heard his reputation. He loved to fight and stayed in trouble. He was super handsome. Had a mouthful of gold. He had a smile that would melt your panties off you. The last thing on my mind was another dude. I had finally gotten completely over Damien and i just wanted to enjoy my summer. I caught him looking at me a couple of times. He finally got up the nerves to walk up to me and ask for my number. I couldn't even lie. I was attractive to him. We talked all that day. When i made it home, i called him. We never really said we was together but we became a thing. Being with him was way di

Ninth grade was the start of my hood story. The first week i made up my mind that this was the year I was gone be with Damien. I got off the bus every morning with a mission to be seen. I kept my hair done, new clothes, and a fresh pair of kicks on my feet. We didn't have much, but momma made sure we looked good. I finally got tired of trying to get him to notice me, so I asked one of his cousins to tell him that i liked him. That same day, he met me in the hall to walk me to my last class of the day and we exchanged numbers. I was so excited i could have died and gone to heaven at that moment. He came to my house that night and we decided that we was gonna be official. Imagine my surprise when he told me he liked me in elementary school to. He told one of our teachers that he was gone make me his wife. We was officially boyfriend and girlfriend. From that day forward, he spoiled me. There was nothing i asked for that he didn't make sure i had. He was small drug dealer

Damn! How did we end up here! Married with kids and still going through the same story. As i sat in the tub and cried. I think, "why me?" I love this man! Here's our story! From the sweet beginning and the crude end. My name is Sunshine Washington. I was born in in a small town in Mississippi. I'm smart, pretty, and everybody love me. I remember the day i met my husband. His name was Damien Johnson. We was in the fourth grade. For some reason, i knew that we was made for each other. I knew his family but i had never seen him. He was well dressed and just had this certain cockiness about him that i loved. Let's just say in the South we started young. I was a sheltered girl. My momma kept me in the house. I was a good girl with a strong personality so we constantly butted heads. I made all A's every year since kindergarten so school was easy for me. My daddy was a working man. We barely saw him but whenever he got an off day, he

I woke up the next morning with a headache. I could barely remember the night before. When the fog in my head finally cleared up, I remembered my night with Damien. I rolled over to the other side of the bed to make sure it wasn't some dream. Damien was turned towards me with his arm throwed across my body. He was still sleep and lightly snoring. I couldn't even lie. It felt good to have him here.Aza came in the room and climbed on the bed."Mommy, why is my daddy sleeping in your bed. I thought he had his own room now." She asked curiously."Aza come on let's go down stairs and watch Paw Patrol." I hurried and got her out the room . I want ready to answer that question . He'll I didn't know the answer myself.I decided to get up and fix breakfast. Me and Aza was the only two up in the house and it was peaceful. I love moments with my daughter. She was smart and much too curious.Shw helped me fixed br

It had been a three days since my last night with Micheal. I woke up the next morning and left him a note that I hope he have a happy life and cut off all communication. I even changed my number. I can't lie like I don't miss him but my heart was more important to me now. I could not afford to make the same mistakes again. Damien has been real supportive. He had been at the house more. It was Christmas Day Sunday so we decided we was gone spend the weekend at the house as a family.We was all in the living room putting the finishing touches on the Christmas tree. I was in a festive move. I love this time of year. The kids was all happy to have their dad their. He was running around the house acting like a little kid his self."Who wanna put the star on top of the tree this year?" I asked the kids."I think Aza should do it." Replied Damien. "She have never did it before. She was always too little."He reached down and put her on hi

I woke up this morning feel good. I got the kids ready for school and sent them on their way with their dad. It was his turn to drop them off. He tried to talk about the kiss the other night but it was already behind me.My phone had been pretty quiet lately. I guess Micheal had finally got the picture. I jumped in the shower and got dress. I stopped at Krispy Kreme because I was craving for one of their doughnuts. I always felt like i was cheating on my bakery when i ate their tasty creation. I couldn't help it. Ring. Ring.It was my phone again I looked at the screen it was Micheal. I had unblocked his number this morning. I had decided it was time that I gone end this once and for all. I was never gonna let another man hurt me again.I hit decline. Talking to him was gone happen later today. I'll give him a call after I ended my work day.I pulled up to the bake

Ring. Ring. Ring.I wake up to my phone ringing on the night stand. I hit the ignore button and tried to go back to sleep. I had a serious hangover. All i needed was a little more sleep to face the day.I guess after Micheal realize he was blocked, he started calling private. I had to give it to him, he was very persistent. I just wanted to clear my head before I talked to him.Ring. Ring.Uh. Not again. I picked the phone up without even looking at the screen to see who was calling."Please stop calling my damn phone." I said, thinking it was Micheal."Well damn. What the hell i did to you" asked Kita sounding all hurt."Girl, I thought you was Micheal cheating ass. He won't stop calling my phone. I can't even get no sleep"Kita paused for a minute, being all dramatic. "Well duh Guh. That's why they invented putting your phone on silent. To silence any unwanted attenti

"Damien, just sign the damn papers. What I do is none of your business.""Who is this dude that you had around my damn kids? I'm not signing shit. You belong to me. I thought If I gave you a little time that you would let me back in the house," he screamed in the phone.I was getting a headache. We had been arguing on the phone for the last hour. He was mad because the kids told him about us meeting Micheal at Incredible Pizza. I was so over his little temper tantrum."How is your other baby momma? You seem to forget about that situation. It's funny she finally stopped calling my phone as soon as I put your ass out."I really didn't care about her being pregnant anymore. That was his problem. My days of worrying about who and what he was doing was behind me. But he was pissing me off. Just sign the damn papers. He act like he had any right to be mad. Dude was a trip. Sometimes I wondered how I ended up falling for someone as contro

I had just left girl's night with the girls. It had been a minute. We all been so busy in our everyday lives, that we rarely had time to catch up. Kita and her man has broken up. That shocked me. He was always good to her. Hardworking man. He worshipped the ground she walked on. She said she needed some time to herself. I don't believe that for a minute. She was gone end up telling me sooner or later. My girl couldn't hold water.I was on my way to Micheal house. We had been going good. I was at his house every other day. He had even given me his spare key."Hey Baby." Micheal greeted me as i came through the door. I was fallen in love with this man. "Hey bae." I replied back. "What we doing tonight?""I was thinking about just staying in and cooking for you." He said ."That's fine with me."I loved a man that can cook. He was from the south so he could cook cook. His momma made s