Short Story

Part 3 Yasir and Yasin

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 3 Yasir and Yasin
“Damn just hit it and leave,” Jaymal said as he laid in bed watching me get dressed. “You already know our agreement,'' I told him. “Yeah, I know w...

Part 2: Yasir and Yasin

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 2: Yasir and Yasin
I was way past pissed when Yasin dropped me off. I left like my heart was going to beat out my damn chest, I didn't like shit like that killing was...

Part 1 Yasir and Yasin

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 1 Yasir and Yasin
“Shot him!” I yelled at my twin brother, annoyed. “Why can’t you do it? You do it any other time?” Yasin asked me. “Because momma said i have to le...

Part 1: Damon and Janae

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 1: Damon and Janae
Beauty should have been her name. My mom always told me, love, at first sight, was an option, but I didn't know that until I seen Janae. The first ...

Part 1: Terry Brothers

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 1: Terry Brothers
I knew my mom probably felt like God had the greatest sense of humor ever. She had five pregnancies, and they were all boys. She names us all after...

Part 1: Malika and Kyle

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 1: Malika and Kyle
“This nigga got me all the way fucked up.” I said as I paced back and forth in my living room. “fucking three years and this nigga still doing the ...

Part 2: Royalty

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 2: Royalty
The first time me and Joe had sex it was painful but worth it. He kissed me passionately and looked into my eyes and called me his princess the who...

Part 1: Royalty

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 1: Royalty
I guess i completely understand now why they said to name your kids something they could live up to. My mom’s name was Mercedes and she acted nothi...

Part 1: Peyton

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 1: Peyton
Seems like when a person passes away you expect the dark cloud to come as they take their last breath. When my grandma passed the dark cloud didn’t...

Part 2: Paris:

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 2: Paris:
It was my senior year and I should have been looking into what colleges I was going to be attending in the fall. I should have been prom shopping, ...

Part 1: Paris

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 1: Paris
Ever seen your life flashed before your eyes? I have. it was at this very moment that I seen all sixteen years flash before my eyes and I was more ...

Part 2: Omar and Taleya

by Breanna Miller Marshall
Part 2: Omar and Taleya
   Days went by, and you could tell that my house was very different. Vicky was talking to me, but she wasn’t really talking to me and with the wa...