Don't Hurt Me

Eh...

Sorry I haven't been writing. I've been trying to continue the roc story because everyone kept begging. K? Back to the story.

I guess you can call this a filler.

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*Jenny*

I wake up halfway on the bed, hair all across my face, and the cover on the ground. Ya know, the usual. I roll over to see Ray's not here, with me, on my birthday. I see a note on the nightstand and I read it aloud.

"I had to take care of a few things ~Ya bew thang" I smiled at the last part, but I soon began to worry. You see, rays part of the game. Once you get in you gotta leave, but ya can't go. He always comes home smelling like sweat and weed, eh, it's not the best. I'm scared I'm gonna lose him someday, he's my everything, I probably wouldn't be here without him.

Wow reader, you're far behind...thanks to the writer.

Writer-Shut ya ass up before you get deleted.

Okaaay, anyway, I'm 17 today, I moved in with Ray when I first turned 16. Ray is now 19 if you were wondering. But I moved in with Ray because my mom is always either bringing men home ie at work..as a stripper. She's such a hoe sometimes. My dad, well, he left but I'm glad he did. He was also apart of the game, but he was an alcoholic too. He abused my mother and I physically and emotionally.

Siblings? None, happily. Prince's little cousin Noah is like my son, I take so much care of him. Speaking of Prince, we've been talking a lot more and now we've gone back to our old best friend relationship. Ahh, I missed him sooo much.

Tuhh, off to take a shower now...I guess. The writer has terrible chapter endings but it's fine, I wouldn't know what to say either.

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