Nobody Knows

wish you could put yourself inside my shoes.

one.

7. February 2014

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I stood in the bathroom mirror applying strips onto my eye lashes as I rapped along to Drakes - Tuscan Leather.  It was Thursday night and I was getting ready for school tomorrow, well at least I thought I was. The music on my phone suddenly stopped playing informing me that someone was calling, it was my boyfriend Keith. “Hello” I said answering and automatically putting my phone back down on speaker. “Take me off speaker.” was the first thing he said. I smacked my lips and rolled my eyes as if he can see me but still did what I was told. “What’s up?” I said now slightly irritated. “Hey baby girl, I have plans for us tonight. We’re going out, get cute.” I pulled the phone away from my face to look at the time it was already 11:30.” but I have school in the morning.” “Well do you want me to take someone else?” the line fell silent “I thought so, I’ll be there in a half hour.” he said ending the call before I could protest. I finished up in the bathroom and headed to my bedroom, placed my phone on the charger irritably and opened my closet door. Luckily I had just gotten my hair and nails done earlier today courtesy of my man. I settled with a fitted black bandage dress with some red Jessica Simpson pumps with a red clutch to match. As I applied my Ruby Woo Mac lipstick on, I received a text from Keith telling me that he was outside. I walked out to his escalade truck and got in he pulled off swiftly. I looked over at Keith as he bobbed his head to the song that blared through the speakers. He quickly glanced over to me winked and back to the road. I blushed a little before turning my focus out the window. In no time we pulled up to our destination. It was the grand opening of King Of Diamonds gentlemen club so with Keith being the man of the city he had to show his face and despite the fact that I was only eighteen being his girl, I was able to get in anywhere I wanted. As we entered the club a lot of guys showed him love a lot of women gave him hugs. That’s one thing I could never get with, the groupies. Whenever I was with him I would have women staring at me sideways, they hated me.. I wouldn’t blame them though! As the waitress poured me a glass of Belaire I sat in our vip section and my eyes scanned the club. There was one dancer that caught my eye. She swayed her hips to the music seductively; she was cute as hell too. She must have felt me watching because she turned to face me and her next two songs she couldn’t keep her eyes off me. “You want her.” Keith leaned over and whispered in my ear. I looked away sheepishly and sipped the rest of the wine that was in my glass. I excused myself from the table and headed to the restroom. The alcohol was running right through me. As I made my way to the restroom I tried to shake the thoughts of this woman out of my head. Washed my hands, fixed a few stray hairs and made my way out the door accidentally bumping into someone… it was her!

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29. January 2014

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Her.

29. January 2014

You know how most stories start off with a girl describing herself as a bad bitch. flawless skin, long good healthy hair, beautiful face and perfect coke bottle shape, well not I. don’t get me I’m not ugly at all but I’m not the prettiest girl in the world. I’m Nadia by the way. I stand a good five foot five, with long Brazilian weave down the middle of my back it’s crazy because my real hair is just as long but I chose to wear weave because my thick curly ass hair is so hard to maintain. I have big full lips and almond shaped eyes, I have nice sizable breast with absolutely no ass. I have blemishes that I am so insecure about so I tend to wear makeup ALOT. Enough about my looks, let’s get to the REAL! As I sit in think about these last past years never would I have thought that this would have been the path I chosen for me. I think I probably grew up to fast. I was honestly so caught up with everyone and everything around me I didn’t really realize what it was that I was getting myself into. Everything came oh so quick, but I can only blame myself. I don’t regret a thing though, I just learned from it, bettered myself. This is the making… making of me … Nadia Jones.

Characters

29. January 2014

Nadia:

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Keith (Cash):

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Monica (Sweets):

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Jordan:

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Wynter(Snow):

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more cast coming soon ……

themakingofher:

I haven’t made an graphic in about three years, I wanted to start back so I decided to make a story banner for one of my stories..