Chapter 19

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We was laying in bed just watching tv. Jerome turned over, and looked at me. He was just staring me up and down.

"Wassup why you looking @ me like that "

"Bae I haven't had sex in a year "

"So what supposed to mean "

"Can we fuck or ? "

"Yea bae "

When we started it didn't feel the same as if I was with a stranger the only nigga I could think of was Jamal. I don't know what this mean, but I think I'm in love with Jamal since Jerome been gone. I don't know I'm so confused.

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