"I ain't boutta beat around the bush,I want you."
"Then you can have me."
The cringe!!
You can have me?? I must've been drunk off his perfume. Kyrie always been the typa nigga to want a girl cause he don't want her to belong to nobody else,and I foolishly let myself be that girl. You can't blame me though,he was the only guy in school with an afro and I for one was a sucker for good hair. He was xx tall,had broad shoulders and even though his front teeth were chipped,his smile couldn't get mobetta,or atleast that's what he'd say.
Every girl in school fantasized about the guy,and he was MY man,that was something to be proud of back then but now I cringe everytime I think about our "relationship"
Shit happened,seasons changed and feelings faded- but I know one thing now that I didn't back then,life is fulla shit
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Coulda been
Teen FictionI wrote this while I was 16 and had absolutely no intentions of publishing it. BUT... Melanie Wynters is a sophomore with baggage that isn't even hers,she's on a rollercoaster and Kyrie Jackson seems to be her saving grace-until he isn't. This book...
