White girl Stories

Sie stared at the pregnancy test in her trembling hand, the two pink lines undeniable proof of what she already suspected: Tyrone had knocked her up. She was only 20 years old—barely out of her teens—and yet, the thought of carrying his seed inside her made her wet. She picked up her phone and dialled his number, her heart pounding. "Tyrone? It's me," she breathed, trying to keep her voice steady. "I know who it is, baby,...

Penny sat there by the window, nearly drowning in coats and blankets. She shot an irritated look at the young, bubbly teenager standing next to her. The girl flashed her pristine, white teeth when she smiled. "So, is it still raining?" she asked. "I don't know, let me check the weather report." Penny turned her head about ninety degrees and looked out the window. "I don't think we'll be playing volleyball today." The girl...

"Damn this shit is so boring," said Becca, stretching on a comfortable couch. Becca stretched on a comfortable long couch in a Miami apartment as she sat through a boring meeting for work. Despite the job being one that requires education, Becca dressed casually. The brunette wore short shorts and a tank top with a jacket in the room she could grab in case she had to be on camera. Originally from Utah, Becca had moved to...