Yours always, Pre'asia

Winner

[Chorus:]

Baby, you're a winner,

Didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it

You got the title now,

I'ma tell the whole world (world)

To give it up for my girl (my girl)

Baby you're a winner,

Didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it

You got the title now,

I'ma tell the whole world

To give it up for my girl

Round three I can see me and you walking down the aisle,

And I know we're young so it'll be a while

before we're doing that,

But my momma got me in training,

Getting ready for the day when I'ma make somebody happy (ohh ohh ohh)

Said I was done with lovin'

'til I found someone like you.

Oh somebody tell me what I was supposed to do,

You put my back against the ropes,

No choice but to unfold,

I gotta give it to you baby-Chris Brown, Winner

::Present day Chresanto::

After she dashed up the stairs and I heard the door slam with a scream I just put my head in my hands. Man what the fuck did I do wrong this time? She is always fucking mad why can't she just be satisfied? Why is she always blaming me for everything? Why can't I ever be enough for her? I know the answer to pretty much all these questions but I still want the answer. She seems like she always wants to argue about petty shit. Man What the fuck just happened.

I let out a shriek of frustration. While running my fingers through my hair man this shit got me ready to pull my hair out. I could hear her upstairs breaking everything like always and all I could do was sit here and reminisce on our old times. Shit is all fucked up but they ain't got shit on our past.

:: Chresanto back in the day :: ::August 6, 2012::

When I talked to ole girl yesterday I'm not gon lie Shorty was badder than a three year old. Short, dimples, hazel eyes, and tats. She was my type of chick and her attitude was my favorite part. The fact that she wasn't googly eyes over me and she kept it trill was dope as hell too. To be honest I was feeling her on almost every level.The moment I saw her I was set on getting her and I'm going to work on that. We were texting almost all night and she had me laughing my ass off over here in tears because of her sense of humor. If I kept it up I might just get the chance to cuff her and then I would completely satisfied. After she sent me her goodnight text I went ahead and called it a night and took my ass to bed.

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Friday October 5, 2012

It's been like 2 months since I met pre and the fact that I haven't cuffed her yet doesn't make this shit any easier. But I think I'm getting pretty close we've established that on Friday's we go out to eat or to play basketball or whatever the case we HAVE to go out on Friday. Today we decided to go "Five Guys" their burgers are fye and fries so a lot of our Fridays have been spent here.

I'm 16 so I got my drivers license so I usually am the one who drives us everywhere.once I pulled up I honked the horn twice and sat back in my seat it doesn't usually take her long at all so I just sat back in my seat and started playing a game of "Subway Surfers" after like 3 minutes she came out walking real slow and nonchalant. She sat next to me in the front seat smiled at me and said "Wassup loser" I smiled back at her "Hey Kiddo" I ruffled up her hair, She grabbed my hand roughly digging her nail in my skin. "Um do you even know how long it takes to look this damn good don't touch the hair"