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			<title>Chapter Fourteen </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*Sexual Scenes in the Chapter!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I know I have said this once, but I'm willing to say it again. I love the holidays! I love them more than anything! And you know what? That one day is finally here! It's Christmas! I adored the smell of the spicy cinnamon floating through the ai..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Thirteen </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It's been about three months, since we've moved into this glorious house. It's all beautiful now! All decorated up. All the right pictures in the right places. Everything is in it's place. It definitely doesn't look like someone hoards boxes, anymore. Cleaned and organized. Just like I wanted ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;We stopped at Applebee's to grab a bite of lunch, so that we could get ourselves at least to a hotel to stop at and rest. &quot;I'm sorry guys, that I've put you through so much trouble. I've just didn't know when to stop and realize that I've been doing nothing but harm to me and my future,&quot; I exp..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;From my eyes that caused all the pain in my eyes, from the falling tears, I was too busy doing last night, it was pretty easy to fall asleep last night. With the addition of Darrius tickling my arm, of course. But all I know is that I'm not even going to try to get my lazy bum out of this bed,..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Ten </title>
			<description>Before me and Darrius went to bed last night, we had a little bit of loving time. A time to explore each other's bodies. A time to feel on each others bodies! So, if you know what I'm talking about, then you should know that we slept really well. But that's great, huh? Yet again, I have school again..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nine </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I got home to find my mom and there before me. I mean I wasn't really all that surprised or anything, because that's an everyday thing, you know? I feel like as soon as I walk in, they're going to start running their mouths about everything. From the baby to school to the color of my bab..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty Five- My View </title>
			<description>Okay, so it's kind of taking Darin too long to get home. Where is he? Why did I forget that I could just fly over and check on him and his whereabouts? When I reach to where he was located, I was devastated! He was being rushed in an ambulance to the hospital. What happened? Oh' my gosh! I'm complet..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty Four- Darin's View </title>
			<description>Once I let Jessica's parents gather themselves into the living room, I moved myself back up to the front of the living room, once again blocking the view of the television I felt Jessica take a grip onto my hand, &quot;Go on and tell them, babe,&quot; she replied.&quot;Okay, so the real reason why Jessica wanted m..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty Three- My View </title>
			<description>After Darin instructed my parents to go back into the living room, Darin stood right back in front of the T.V. again. I grabbed onto his hand, for support, &quot;Go on and tell them, babe,&quot; I said.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Okay, so the real reason why Jessica wanted me to tell ya'll this was because, she knew that your mar..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty Two- Darin's View </title>
			<description>Darin showed up to my parents house and my mother offered to take his coat as soon as he walked in, &quot; Here would you like for me to take that coat?&quot; Mrs. Henders asked. She took my coat and hung it on the coat rack that was standing in the corner of the hallway of where I walked in.&quot;Sure. Thank you,..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty One-My View </title>
			<description>Darin walked into the house, &quot; Here would you like for me to take that coat?&quot; my mother asked.&quot;Sure. Thank you,&quot; she took his coat and hung it on the coat hanger that was by the door in the front door hallway. &quot;I'm done with dinner, so you can take a seat anywhere you like at the table&quot;, she said, &quot;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty- Darin's View </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;As I was on my way out the door, Laterious had called me, &quot;Hey man, what's up?&quot; he asked over the phone.&quot;Nothing much, just heading out to go to Jessica's parents house,&quot; I said, &quot;They're having a little dinner for me and I need to discuss some things with them, too,&quot; I got in the car, &quot; Hey m..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nineteen- My View </title>
			<description>I watched from up above to see Darin finishing up his last hours at work. It was nice not to see that secretary back in there. It was nice to see that she was gone for good and that she wouldn't be bothering my man any longer.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Darin was home, washing up and getting ready to go to my par..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eighteen- Darin's View </title>
			<description>When I closed the file folder, to end that last agreement, I heard my office door creak open. In stepped Ms. Linely. Her body was of course always looking great to me. The way her clothes just hugged her figure, made me want more and more of her, but now that I know that Jessica is looking over me, ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seventeen- My View </title>
			<description>While I'm watching over Darin at work, now I can see why he took what he got the other day. I can't really lie. She's not ugly, she's actually quite attractive. If I was a man, I would probably take it too, without hesitation. I watched her make her way into his office. I was watching her body langu..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Sixteen- Darin's View </title>
			<description>It was great to see Jessica's pale face in the morning, after Ihad a whole night filled with nightmares about her. I was scared thatshe was never going to see her anymore. In my dream she officiallyleft and never came back. I woke up to a beautiful face and a sweetkiss. So, it was a relief to see he..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Fifteen- My View </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I can't really say I walked into the kitchen, but I appeared inthe kitchen to make Darin's coffee. He wouldn't be awake, for aboutanother thirty minutes or so. I thought he would like for me to wakehim up this morning. So, after I fixed the coffee pot up and waited forthe coffee to bre..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Fourteen- Darin's View </title>
			<description>After I stepped out of the shower, I put myself into bed, but Ijust couldn't bring myself to go to sleep. Nothing, but thoughts ofJessica going through my head. Wonder if she can see me havingtrouble going to sleep? May be she'll make an appearance. I want tosee her one last time, before the night e..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Thirteen- My View </title>
			<description>When Daren got out of the shower he jumped into bed and Icould tell by the tossing and turning in the bed that he was having ahard time sleeping. So, I thought I would pay him a visit, to maybesettle his nerves. I stood at the end of the bed and just stared at him. Itouched the comforter, where his ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Twelve- Darin's View </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I entered the emergency room with fear filling my body. All I waswanting to do was to see Jessica and wrap her in my arms. To knowfor sure that she was safe. To know that she was okay. But at themoment I couldn't do that. I got so impatient on waiting to see her,so I brought myself up to..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eleven- My View </title>
			<description>Looking down from Heaven, I can feel as though there will be alot of sadness. Maybe not even sadness. A lot of depression. TheirChristmas will now be full of blues. Darin's wishes and dreams ofthe wedding coming to life, will vanish right before his eyes. As, Iwatch the ambulance rush to get my body..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Ten- Darin's View </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&quot; Are you awake Darin?&quot; Jessica awoke me.&amp;nbsp;&quot; Yeah, I'm awake. Are you?&quot; I asked sarcastically.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Very much awake. We need to get up, so we can get ready for work.Come on, get up,&quot; she ordered. I got up, after she did. I left the room, to make our daily coffee.Then I came back upstairs,..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nine- My View </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&quot; Are you awake Darin?&quot; I asked Darin, to wake him up.&amp;nbsp;&quot; Yeah, I'm awake. Are you?&quot; he asked sarcastically.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Very much awake. We need to get up, so we can get ready for work.Come on, get up,&quot; I ordered. He got up, after I did and I noticed he had left the room to make usour daily cof..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eight- Darin's View </title>
			<description>&quot;Darin?&quot; she said, with a low voice. I went and sat on the bedand held her soft hand, &quot; Is it Tuesday?&quot; she asked me.&amp;nbsp;&quot; Yeah. Why?&quot;&amp;nbsp;&quot; Just making sure. Why are you here?&quot; Did she really just ask whyI was here? Now I know she was on something extreme!&quot; Just because you did something so stup..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seven- My View </title>
			<description>Sorry for put together words. But enjoy!! </description>
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			<title>Chapter Six- Darin's View </title>
			<description>Sorry for the put together words. But enjoy! </description>
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			<title>Chapter Five- My View </title>
			<description>Words are still placed together...I'm so sorry!! I hope that it don't keep you from reading!! Thank you very much!! </description>
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			<title>Chapter Four- Darin's View</title>
			<description>Before you start reading I don't know why some of the words are put together...sorry!! Please enjoy though...comment if you like!! </description>
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			<title>Chapter Three- My View </title>
			<description>My phone had started ringing after I got out of my nightly shower. I picked it up with hesitation, because Darin was just on the other side of the wall and it's not like I can walk out of the house.Especially with me just getting out of the shower. Just having a towel around me. That wouldn't be a g..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two- Darin's View</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I don't understand why we just can't have a Christmas tree for every room. I mean we have plenty of money! See, her parents gave us what they call, Christmas money. They say spend it wisely.wisely. Wouldn't you say buying a tree for every room is spending the money wisely? I think so. I think ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One- My View </title>
			<description>&quot;Darin, I don't understand why you want the Christmas tree that tall. Our hall isn't even that big,&quot; I explained.Me and my future husband were walking down the long strip mall,trying to shop for the perfect Christmas tree, &quot; Because, honey. It would bring more spirit into the holiday,&quot; Darin replied..</description>
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			<title>The Last Christmas With You</title>
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			<title>Chapter Eight </title>
			<description>Well, we ended up walking out of there with about five bags of toys. You know, I noticed that I'm way different person when I'm around Darrius. He makes me feel like I'm a different girl, but in a good way. He makes me feel good about myself.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;While, I was getting all the toys out ..</description>
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			<title>My Mother's Love </title>
			<description>I know you didn't abandon me at all.Yeah, I'm just scarred by all the things I saw.&amp;nbsp;But why didn't you protect me when it happened?Why weren't you there to see it happen?Now, I'm just scared and have no kind of trust.For a lot of men, not just us.&amp;nbsp;How could I ever be afraid of you?We have ..</description>
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			<title>The Tough Love We Share </title>
			<description>Your warm hand in mine was more than just holding hands.When you told me you loved me I knew you would understand.&amp;nbsp;But honestly, how could I be so blind?Kissing, hugging, and time just flying by.Those were the best moments of our lives.&amp;nbsp;But is it a relationship I would go back and try?Not ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seven </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I was suspended for two days, so that gave me time to pack. Even though we weren't moving, until next Friday. So, that gives me three to four days to pack. I had to stay home for two days all by myself. But at least I had a car, so I could run errands if I needed to. May be I can take some tim..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Six </title>
			<description>I walked into Mrs. Jones's class for English. As I was walking to her desk, I heard whispers and giggles. She took my pass and I headed to my desk. You would've thought that they would shut their mouths as I turned my back around, but they didn't. I stopped in my tracks, &quot; Listen, if you want these ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When we walked into the club, it was a total different world. The world of all your fantasies! Laser lights of all colors, people chugging down the drinks of their choice, and bodies grinding in every direction. I can't really lie, I believe I could live in this kind of atmosphere. I felt more..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four </title>
			<description> It was finally the weekend! May be I could make it up to my parents for what I did the other night. All the trouble of stressing and pain I put them through. I got out of bed and brushed my teeth with my Colgate toothbrush and toothpaste. I went into the living room and sat next to my mom. My dad w..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three </title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Really? You know Renee`, you just can&amp;rsquo;t seem to stay out of trouble. I&amp;rsquo;m surprised your mom didn&amp;rsquo;t bless you with the name trouble, instead of Shontelle. It kinda fits you more,&amp;rdquo; Jammy stated. &amp;ldquo;I know and why are you worried anyways?&amp;rdquo; I a..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two </title>
			<description> I walked up to Siarrah&amp;rsquo;s four door Cadillac. They had every single window down, not that I was complaining any. I got in the car and shut the door and buckled up. I looked back out the window. My parents were standing on the front porch. My mom had her hands placed on her hips. I knew I was i..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One </title>
			<description> We all got problems right? Well, yeah of course. You&amp;rsquo;re not human if you don&amp;rsquo;t, just saying. Well, my name is Renee`. I&amp;rsquo;m moving to Arkansas. I&amp;rsquo;m living in California for the time. Yeah, Cali, nice place, right? I can&amp;rsquo;t really lie about this, but I&amp;rsquo;m pretty scare..</description>
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			<title>When I Met You </title>
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			<title>Three Months Later </title>
			<description> I don&amp;rsquo;t even know what to say about how great my life is going now. I&amp;rsquo;ve put my life back to the pieces that God wanted glued together. No more drugs. No more depression. I do everything that I can to help others around the community. Josh is doing the same as well. He&amp;rsquo;s actually ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Ten </title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The knock on the door gave me butterflies in my stomach and I couldn&amp;rsquo;t wait to see his chocolate brown eyes. I stood there at the door, not hesitant, but excited to finally see him again. I opened the door and there was a beautiful smile on his face, &amp;ldquo; It&amp;rsquo;s nice seeing..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nine </title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I relaxed myself in my bed and went to sleep. My phone started vibrating and ringing off my body, telling me that there was a call that I should answer. It was Jake. I need to tell him. It&amp;rsquo;s burning inside of me. I need to tell him what&amp;rsquo;s going on. I answer..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Eight </title>
			<description>We ended up laying in my bed upstairs, drowning ourselves in the comforters. Me laying my head on his chest and him rubbing his hands on my skin. I looked up at him, &amp;ldquo;I can&amp;rsquo;t believe that I did this,&amp;rdquo; I told him. &amp;ldquo; What are talking about?&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo; Look, I have a boyfrie..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seven </title>
			<description>I woke up to feel a hand rubbing up and down on my arm, gently, &amp;ldquo;Karenile,&amp;rdquo; a voice said. I jumped, startled scared to see that it was another rapist, &amp;ldquo; It&amp;rsquo;s OK, it&amp;rsquo;s OK,&amp;rdquo; he was trying to calm me down. &amp;ldquo;You came back for me?&amp;rdquo; I asked. &amp;ldquo;I said I ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Six </title>
			<description>I woke up to find myself handcuffed to the bedpost. When I opened up my eyes, the light had hurt my eyes. The brightness. I looked over at the clock and it was about noon. Where was my phone? I needed my phone. I bet they have all my belongings. My head was pounding. &amp;ldquo; Devin!&amp;rdquo; I yelled. ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five </title>
			<description> &amp;ldquo; Baby, it&amp;rsquo;s so good to see you again,&amp;rdquo; he said, &amp;ldquo; What made you want to come over? I mean last time I remember, you told me that you changed yourself for the better. So, there must be something going on, right?&amp;rdquo; he directed me over to the couch and we sat down to talk..</description>
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