CHAPTER 1

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King  (King in the picture)

"King, you are my world, my love , my other half, and I want to be with you. King , I love you." She said. "Jada, words can't explain how I feel about you. You just takes my breath away every single moment when were together. I love you too." I said. I have known this girl for almost two years and Im in love. "Jada?"  She looked at me while we're still holding hands. "Yes bae?"
"Will you ma-"

      I just woke up from another dream about the same girl for the last two years. Its just crazy how she seems so real. Let me introduce myself, my name is Kadarius Harris Jr. My family and friends call me King because im the oldest of my grandnas nine grandchildren. Im 24 years old, 6'2 and I'm well-off. When I was 16, my mom had breast cancer and it was very tough for her. We didnt have that much momey since my father walked out on us. So, I got me a job at a local hotel just to help me, my mom, and my sister. Now, I don't work in a hotel and im a producer for artist like Jay-Z, August Alsina and others.

    I got out of bed to get ready for work. I headed to the bathroom to take a shower. I grabbed the Dove soap for men and washed my body. When I was done, I had took the shampoo and washed my long dreads. After washing my hair and body, I turned off the shower and wraped a towel around my body.

My dreads were hanging over my sholders dripping wet. I went to my closest and grabbed my True Religion Jeans, Black Polo shirt, and my black air force 1's. I then lotioned my body and went to the kitchen to find my chef Manny makin walffles, bacon, and eggs.

"Good morning Manny. How's the wife and kids?" I said as I sat on the he island. You see, Manny used to be a drug dealer just to provide food for his girlfriend, now wife, and two kids. I found him on the corner selling and I took him to my house and asked him why was he selling. I let him amd his work and kids stay worn me until they got on there feet. So, he went to a culinary arts school for cooking and stored selling. He graduated and now owns a restaurant called 'The Real Deal'. Today is his last day cooking for me. I only had him over so her could teach me new ways to make foods.

"Good sir. We are expecting a baby soon and I am very happy about it."

"Well, thats great. I just wanted to say thanks for the breakfast and for showing me new ways to make types of food." I said with a chuckle.

After I ate breakfast,  I grabbed my phone and keys and headed to the garage. I pressed the car alarm to my black on black Range Range Rover. I got my car andheaded to work. While I was driving, I was thinking about the girl in my dreams. DAMN she was fine. She had long jet black hair that stopped a little over her sholders, light brown eyes, big breast, maybe a C cup, and a fat ass.

If Only She Was Real.

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