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Warrior-ff

Not really feeling all that great, today. 

Not really feeling all that great, today. 


07. Smoker 

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Tez’s POV

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Saturday, July 27th

11:34 P.M

As I pushed my way through the packed club, I did a silent prayer to myself, in hopes that nobody else would bump into me before I made it outside. Once I had made it onto the quiet rooftop overlooking the city skyline. I cursed myself as well as Vic, for inviting so many people. Part of me knew it came with the territory of throwing a “Tez and Vic” party, but the other part of me was completely disgusted with how many people really showed up. 

As I breathed in the night air, I got a whiff of a sweet kind of stench. It smelt sort of like vanilla mixed with cigarettes. Looking over the railing, that surrounded the roof, I saw nothing but darkness and what looked like concrete. Shrugging it off as one of the many smells of the city, I turned around and leaned against the rail.

Looking around the what i thought was empty roof, my eyes narrowed in on a figure in the distance looking out at the skyline. 

I immediately knew it was Rory. Only have met her twice, it was still hard to forget her. She was recognizable a mile away, even if her back was to me. 

I smiled to myself and inched my way over to her. 

Her long black curls seemed to look even more wild, as the cool breeze blew them around. The oversized, beige sweater she wore fell from her shoulder revealing her smooth mocha skin, while her jeans seemed to cling to her hips and thighs like a second skin still all the while accentuating her ass. The nude colored sandals she had on showed off what looked like freshly pedicured toes.

"Damn, baby girl is fine." I thought to myself as i softly tapped her on the elbow, getting her attention. She peeked over her shoulder before turning around, giving me a full view of her amazing body.

"Hi." she said lowly, bringing her cigarette up to her mouth and inhaling the poisonous chemicals that were stuffed in the white paper. 

So that’s where the smell was coming from?

"Wassup." I replied, watching her take the last of her cigarette and smoosh it on the rail, before throwing it over. 

"Why are you out here? Shouldn’t you be enjoying the party?" she asked, avoiding my gaze.

"I could ask you the same thing." 

"I don’t really like parties. The only reason I’m here is because Moni dragged me." she said in almost a whisper. 

"Oh." was all I could think to say. 

As the silence consumed us, I wondered what she was thinking.

"Aye, I’m uh .. sorry. For you know? Saying that shit about you being in the paper or whatever, when we first met. That shit wasn’t cool. So I apologize." I offered.

"Thanks." she mumbled just loud enough for me to hear. 

"You want a drink or something?" I motioned towards the party that was now in full swing.

"No, I’m fine. Thanks." she ran her fingers through her hair, before reaching in the pocket of her tight jeans and grabbing a pack cigarettes. "Damn, last one." she mumbled to herself, before put it up to her lips and then lighting the end. 

"Well, I’m going to head inside." I said, not wanting to get the stench of smoke in my clothes.

"See ya." she turned her back towards me and looked out at the skyline once again.

A part of me wanted to stay and talk to her, but the rest of me knew she wasn’t the social type. I mean who would be when you’ve gone through some of the shit she has?

I opened the door, stepping through the threshold. The loud music blaring in my ears. I took one final look out the door at Rory, before closing it. 

Damn, she’s fine. 

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King’s POV

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My eyes were burning and it was getting hard to breathe with all of these people in here. I need some air, and I needed it now.”Yo, where is the door. I need some air.” I yelled to one of my boys over the song that was blaring through the surround sound speakers. 

I looked down at my watch to check the time; 11:57 P.M.

He pointed towards a door that lead to the roof. I nodded in response and pushed my way through the crowd of people.

Uh, pretty mothafucka, pull up in this bitch like
Uh, jiggy mothafucka, hella hoes on my dick like
Uh, really with the shit, if a nigga trip, loading up the clip
Never slip, tight, never sleep, finna let it rip in this bitch like
Pistols poppin’, pussies droppin’
Niggas coppin’, bottles poppin’
Roxies choppin’, Oxycontin, word to A$AP Lotto
Live down Collins mobbin’ slow
Syrup got me throwed, mouth is full of gold
If I overdose, just let ‘em know
Alright, I got hella hoes

I rapped along with A$AP Rocky, until I finally made it to the door. I pushed it open and was met by a cool breeze. The air dried the beads of sweat that had started to form on my forehead thanks to the July weather and the crowded party. 

I stepped out onto the roof and looked out at the skyline. Damn, how I had missed this view

When I was sentenced up north to serve my time, I made a promise to myself that everyday I was locked up, when I got out I would spend the same amount of days taking in the beautiful scenery I had lost out on. 

I walked over the the edge of the roof and breathed in the air. A small cough came from my right and I looked to see who it had come from. 

I rubbed my hazy eyes in confusion.

"Certainly my eyes are playing tricks on me. I know I’m high, but damn I can’t be THAT high." I said quietly to myself.

"Yo, Rory." I said louder than I meant to.She snapped her head in my direction.

After realizing who was calling her name, she put out the half of a cigarette that was left, placed it behind her ear and walked hesitantly towards me. “King?” she said in a tone slightly lower than a whisper. 

"Hey.." I rubbed the back of my neck, in hopes that I wouldn’t sound nervous. 

"What are you doing here?" she asked, looking past me rather than at me. 

"Uh, one of my boys invited me to come out with him." I said. 

"Oh." she nodded.

"Why you out here?" I confused as to why she was standing outside by herself.

"Moni, dragged me." she chuckled nervously then looked down at her toes. 

"You look good." I licked my lips as I looked her over.

I watched as her face turned up into a smile, then she looked up at me. 

"I missed you, you know?" her voice was low.

"I missed you too." I confessed, pulling her into my chest. I wrapped my arms around her waist placing a kiss on her forehead. 

We stayed like that for what seemed like forever, but in reality was on a couple of seconds. Before she pulled away. 

She reached behind her ear, placed the half a cigarette between her lips and then pulled a lighter from her front pocket.

"When did you start smoking?" I watched as she lit the cigarette and then inhaled the nicotine. 

"Probably a couple years after you left." she said left, like it was by choice and not force.

"You should quit. That stuff isn’t good for you." I said taking the cigarette from her hands and throwing it on the ground before stepping on it.

She watched as I did this, not saying a word. 

"Why do you keep trying to intervene in my life?" she finally said after a few minutes of silence. 

"You shouldn’t smoke those things. If you’re going to smoke, try weed."

"I’m not talking about the cigarette, King. I’m mean why do you care? I got you locked up for six years. Six years! Anybody else would hate me, but you -"

"I love you." I admitted, cutting her off. "How could I hate someone I love?" 

"You love me? But -"

"Aurora. I’ve loved you for as long as I can remember." I stepped closer to her, breathing in her scent; vanilla with a hint of cigarette smoke.

"But that day, down at the police station .. you told me, you told me that I couldn’t help you. That I got you locked up for nothing. That you should have never started messing with me." I looked deep into her eyes, past the tears that had filled to the brim of them. I saw all of the pain she kept bottled up and at that moment I wanted to take it all away.

I pulled her back into my chest and let her cry. She grabbed a hold of my shirt and sobbed. “I’m sorry.”  I whispered into her hair.

When she finally stopped crying, Rory looked up at me with her head still on my chest. “I thought I was just a fuck.” she mumbled more to herself than me.

"At first. But then I realized I really liked you. Then I realized I loved you. Even though what we were doing was wrong, I couldn’t help but feel something for you." I rubbed her back slowly, comforting her.

"What happens now?" she asked, lifting her head from my chest. 

"This." I whispered, taking her face in my hands. I looked into her brown eyes looking for any indication that she didn’t want this, but saw none.

As horns from the city below us honked, I kissed Rory. Her soft lips pressed against mine was all that mattered at this moment. As my tongue slipped into her mouth I tasted the nicotine that was on her tongue. I tilted my head to the left and her to the right, pulling her closer to me. Her arms slid around my neck as I cupped her ass. 

As the music inside became louder and the moon became brighter, we stayed there together; as one. 

As the kiss became more passionate, I couldn’t help my hands from roaming. I moved my hands from her ass, up her back, touching her soft skin. I pulled away from her mouth, kissing her chin and eventually her neck.

"Mm." she moaned as I attacked her sensitive skin.

I bit softly on the her skin then harder as I went. She ran her hands over my head and neck and I went back to cupping her ass.

"Rory, you ready to go?" a voice said from the door. Before we could fix the predicament we were in we had been caught, again.

Aurora and I separated from each other, but held hands as we looked a Moni like kids caught taking cookies out of the cookie jar. 

"I guess, you’re not." she smirked, stepping back inside the building leaving Rory and I standing there looking like idiots.

"I should go." Aurora said, letting my hand go, but not before pecking my cheek.

"I’ll stop by tomorrow, cool?" I said as she walked away.

"Cool." she smiled, before opening the door and disappearing inside.

I swear she was going to be the death of me. 


07. Smoker 

monsterinside-ff:

Tez’s POV

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Saturday, July 27th

11:34 P.M

As I pushed my way through the packed club, I did a silent prayer to myself, in hopes that nobody else would bump into me before I made it outside. Once I had made it onto the quiet rooftop overlooking the city skyline. I…


07. Smoker 

monsterinside-ff:

Tez’s POV

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Saturday, July 27th

11:34 P.M

As I pushed my way through the packed club, I did a silent prayer to myself, in hopes that nobody else would bump into me before I made it outside. Once I had made it onto the quiet rooftop overlooking the New York skyline. I cursed myself as well as Vic, for inviting so many people. Part of me knew it came with the territory of throwing a “Tez and Vic” party, but the other part of me was completely disgusted with how many people really showed up. 

As I breathed in the night air, I got a whiff of a sweet kind of stench. It smelt sort of like vanilla mixed with cigarettes. Looking over the railing, that surrounded the roof, I saw nothing but darkness and what looked like concrete. Shrugging it off as one of the many smells of New York, I turned around and leaned against the rail.

Looking around the what i thought was empty roof, my eyes narrowed in on a figure in the distance looking out at the skyline. 

I immediately knew it was Rory. Only have met her twice, it was still hard to forget her. She was recognizable a mile away, even if her back was to me. 

I smiled to myself and inched my way over to her. 

Her long black curls seemed to look even more wild, as the cool breeze blew them around. The oversized, beige sweater she wore fell from her shoulder revealing her smooth mocha skin, while her jeans seemed to cling to her hips and thighs like a second skin still all the while accentuating her ass. The nude colored sandals she had on showed off what looked like freshly pedicured toes.

"Damn, baby girl is fine." I thought to myself as i softly tapped her on the elbow, getting her attention. She peeked over her shoulder before turning around, giving me a full view of her amazing body.

"Hi." she said lowly, bringing her cigarette up to her mouth and inhaling the poisonous chemicals that were stuffed in the white paper. 

So that’s where the smell was coming from?

"Wassup." I replied, watching her take the last of her cigarette and smoosh it on the rail, before throwing it over. 

"Why are you out here? Shouldn’t you be enjoying the party?" she asked, avoiding my gaze.

"I could ask you the same thing." 

"I don’t really like parties. The only reason I’m here is because Moni dragged me." she said in almost a whisper. 

"Oh." was all I could think to say. 

As the silence consumed us, I wondered what she was thinking.

"Aye, I’m uh .. sorry. For you know? Saying that shit about you being in the paper or whatever, when we first met. That shit wasn’t cool. So I apologize." I offered.

"Thanks." she mumbled just loud enough for me to hear. 

"You want a drink or something?" I motioned towards the party that was now in full swing.

"No, I’m fine. Thanks." she ran her fingers through her hair, before reaching in the pocket of her tight jeans and grabbing a pack cigarettes. "Damn, last one." she mumbled to herself, before put it up to her lips and then lighting the end. 

"Well, I’m going to head inside." I said, not wanting to get the stench of smoke in my clothes.

"See ya." she turned her back towards me and looked out at the skyline once again.

A part of me wanted to stay and talk to her, but the rest of me knew she wasn’t the social type. I mean who would be when you’ve gone through some of the shit she has?

I opened the door, stepping through the threshold. The loud music blaring in my ears. I took one final look out the door at Rory, before closing it. 

Damn, she’s fine. 

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King’s POV

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My eyes were burning and it was getting hard to breathe with all of these people in here. I need some air, and I needed it now.”Yo, where is the door. I need some air.” I yelled to one of my boys over the song that was blaring through the surround sound speakers. 

I looked down at my watch to check the time; 11:57 P.M.

He pointed towards a door that lead to the roof. I nodded in response and pushed my way through the crowd of people.

Uh, pretty mothafucka, pull up in this bitch like
Uh, jiggy mothafucka, hella hoes on my dick like
Uh, really with the shit, if a nigga trip, loading up the clip
Never slip, tight, never sleep, finna let it rip in this bitch like
Pistols poppin’, pussies droppin’
Niggas coppin’, bottles poppin’
Roxies choppin’, Oxycontin, word to A$AP Lotto
Live down Collins mobbin’ slow
Syrup got me throwed, mouth is full of gold
If I overdose, just let ‘em know
Alright, I got hella hoes

I rapped along with A$AP Rocky, until I finally made it to the door. I pushed it open and was met by a cool breeze. The air dried the beads of sweat that had started to form on my forehead thanks to the July weather and the crowded party. 

I stepped out onto the roof and looked out at the skyline. Damn, how I had missed this view

When I was sentenced up north to serve my time, I made a promise to myself that everyday I was locked up, when I got out I would spend the same amount of days taking in the beautiful scenery I had lost out on. 

I walked over the the edge of the roof and breathed in the air. A small cough came from my right and I looked to see who it had come from. 

I rubbed my hazy eyes in confusion.

"Certainly my eyes are playing tricks on me. I know I’m high, but damn I can’t be THAT high." I said quietly to myself.

"Yo, Rory." I said louder than I meant to.She snapped her head in my direction.

After realizing who was calling her name, she put out the half of a cigarette that was left, placed it behind her ear and walked hesitantly towards me. “King?” she said in a tone slightly lower than a whisper. 

"Hey.." I rubbed the back of my neck, in hopes that I wouldn’t sound nervous. 

"What are you doing here?" she asked, looking past me rather than at me. 

"Uh, one of my boys invited me to come out with him." I said. 

"Oh." she nodded.

"Why you out here?" I confused as to why she was standing outside by herself.

"Moni, dragged me." she chuckled nervously then looked down at her toes. 

"You look good." I licked my lips as I looked her over.

I watched as her face turned up into a smile, then she looked up at me. 

"I missed you, you know?" her voice was low.

"I missed you too." I confessed, pulling her into my chest. I wrapped my arms around her waist placing a kiss on her forehead. 

We stayed like that for what seemed like forever, but in reality was on a couple of seconds. Before she pulled away. 

She reached behind her ear, placed the half a cigarette between her lips and then pulled a lighter from her front pocket.

"When did you start smoking?" I watched as she lit the cigarette and then inhaled the nicotine. 

"Probably a couple years after you left." she said left, like it was by choice and not force.

"You should quit. That stuff isn’t good for you." I said taking the cigarette from her hands and throwing it on the ground before stepping on it.

She watched as I did this, not saying a word. 

"Why do you keep trying to intervene in my life?" she finally said after a few minutes of silence. 

"You shouldn’t smoke those things. If you’re going to smoke, try weed."

"I’m not talking about the cigarette, King. I’m mean why do you care? I got you locked up for six years. Six years! Anybody else would hate me, but you -"

"I love you." I admitted, cutting her off. "How could I hate someone I love?" 

"You love me? But -"

"Aurora. I’ve loved you for as long as I can remember." I stepped closer to her, breathing in her scent; vanilla with a hint of cigarette smoke.

"But that day, down at the police station .. you told me, you told me that I couldn’t help you. That I got you locked up for nothing. That you should have never started messing with me." I looked deep into her eyes, past the tears that had filled to the brim of them. I saw all of the pain she kept bottled up and at that moment I wanted to take it all away.

I pulled her back into my chest and let her cry. She grabbed a hold of my shirt and sobbed. “I’m sorry.”  I whispered into her hair.

When she finally stopped crying, Rory looked up at me with her head still on my chest. “I thought I was just a fuck.” she mumbled more to herself than me.

"At first. But then I realized I really liked you. Then I realized I loved you. Even though what we were doing was wrong, I couldn’t help but feel something for you." I rubbed her back slowly, comforting her.

"What happens now?" she asked, lifting her head from my chest. 

"This." I whispered, taking her face in my hands. I looked into her brown eyes looking for any indication that she didn’t want this, but saw none.

As horns from the city below us honked, I kissed Rory. Her soft lips pressed against mine was all that mattered at this moment. As my tongue slipped into her mouth I tasted the nicotine that was on her tongue. I tilted my head to the left and her to the right, pulling her closer to me. Her arms slid around my neck as I cupped her ass. 

As the music inside became louder and the moon became brighter, we stayed there together; as one. 

As the kiss became more passionate, I couldn’t help my hands from roaming. I moved my hands from her ass, up her back, touching her soft skin. I pulled away from her mouth, kissing her chin and eventually her neck.

"Mm." she moaned as I attacked her sensitive skin.

I bit softly on the her skin then harder as I went. She ran her hands over my head and neck and I went back to cupping her ass.

"Rory, you ready to go?" a voice said from the door. Before we could fix the predicament we were in we had been caught, again.

Aurora and I separated from each other, but held hands as we looked a Moni like kids caught taking cookies out of the cookie jar. 

"I guess, you’re not." she smirked, stepping back inside the building leaving Rory and I standing there looking like idiots.

"I should go." Aurora said, letting my hand go, but not before pecking my cheek.

"I’ll stop by tomorrow, cool?" I said as she walked away.

"Cool." she smiled, before opening the door and disappearing inside.

I swear she was going to be the death of me. 


monsterinside-ff:

I posted Chapter Seven !

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GUYS PLEASE READ, REBLOG/LIKE & LEAVE FEEDBACK!!

Oh and don’t forget, you can leave character questions as well so do that. 

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I’m writing chapter eight now so hopefully an update on Monday or Tuesday!


Anonymous said:  Do you have any other fanfics? I loved warrior btw..

Thank you lovely.
Yes, I’m currently working on my other fic, monsterinside-ff & I’ll start the sequel soon.


07. Smoker 

monsterinside-ff:

Tez’s POV

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Saturday, July 27th

11:34 P.M

As I pushed my way through the packed club, I did a silent prayer to myself, in hopes that nobody else would bump into me before I made it outside. Once I had made it onto the quiet rooftop overlooking the New York skyline. I cursed myself as…


So I’m updating tonight! 

monsterinside-ff:

I’m updating at 7 p.m EST. 

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I finished the chapter like ..

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I can update tonight .!

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05. Six Years Minimum 

monsterinside-ff:

Rory’s POV

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Friday, July 19th

"So much for sleeping in." I grumbled, as I snatched the sheet off of my body, going into the hallway.

My mom had been calling my name for the last 15 minutes, telling me someone was here to see me.

I thought maybe if I didn’t answer…


Anonymous said:  Quinn are you excited to be a momma?

Quinn: YESSSSS! Very. 


Anonymous said:  How does the crew feel abut quinn's pregnancy?

Quinn: I think everyone is kind of excited. Atleast I hope so. 

Chris:I’m ready. LEGGO! I’m ready for my daughter!

Quinn: Nobody said it was a girl. Our SON, doesn’t like being called a girl ..

Chris: -_- its a girl .. I know it 

Rosie: I’m gonna be a god mom !!!!! This baby is going to be so cute!

Tey: I’m excited as hell tbh. 

Ty: Yo we in this thang. Ya’ll gotta name the baby after me tho. 

Kid: I’m coo wit it. 

Aug: I didn’t know we was working for babies. Who next? Shiiiiit prolly me .. Let me shut up. But forreal Im happy with it .

Sophie: OMG, what if it’s twins! DOUBLE TROUBLE! Awww this is the best. 

Trey: Add another one of us to the list. This crew bout big as hell now. 

Bow: Congrats fam.

Mijo: This baby has no chance with all of us. We all a mess. Damn ya’ll couldn’t wait ?

Honey : Quinn as soon as you can drink, we gotta do it big and TURN UP.

Max: I’m nervous but happy.

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Taya: Fuck them. I was the one supposed to be having Breezy’s baby, but that’s okay. I got yall .. 


Anonymous said:  Max how are you and your girlfriend?

Max: We good. 


Anonymous said:  Can we get a update on all of the characters? It doesn't have to be long just something.

Yes, I will try to post it sometime tomorrow.