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HOODLIFE CRISIS. | ANJELIA'S POV DATE | TIME :SUNDAY, AUGUST 28th 2022 | 3:12 PM. LOCATION : ANJELIA'S CRIB, SUGAR HILL.
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IT HAD BEEN two weeks since the block party, and currently dd was in the studio with ddot, edot, roscoe, and a few of their friends. he had left my crib earlier because they wanted to finish recording this specific song before it got dark, he ain't explain why but i know he'll prolly tell me later.
me and david have gotten so much closer in only two weeks this shit is so crazy to me, i really never saw this for myself with anyone. but i guess dd different because whew chileeee. everything that boy does has me inna chokehold deadass, he's so fucking fine, and he really treats me like i'm a princess bro.
he always makes sure i'm straight, always asking me if i ate or if i slept good, he stays asking about my mom and when he comes over he actually talks to her. i never move this fast ever... like EVER, so this is weird and very new to me. usually i'm talking to someone for like a month before i let them meet my momma, and even then it's just a singular conversation.
i think that i'm kind of starting to like dd a lot, he's really just me all over forreal. we go together baddd, at this point i'm just waiting for him to make some kind of move because this waiting shit has me soooo impatient it's not even funny.
