Is He The One

Chapter 1- Real Life

Hola niggas. Y'all know who it is its ya boy Kills here hold up real quick. "Hoe get tf up witcho sloppy ass can't even do yo job and suck this D**k right." Any way as I was saying , My name is Christian Devote Garcia but only bitches call me that while they high off this D**k But yeah I'm 6'0 , Latino,Italian, and a lil bit of Brazilian. I got style and I'm sexy as hell. You'll never catch me without style especially not in my mf streets. Ima Dope boy well actually I'm THE dope boy. That's right I'm the drug lord in Miami but hmu later.

Reign- Hi I'm Reign but y'all knew that already. My full name is Reign Maria Cynnica Santana. Ik long right. I'm mixed with Latino, Puerto Rican and, Brazilian. I have long wavy hair that I hat because its always in my way. My eyes change color with my emotions purple means happy green means calm blue means sad and pink means loved. I don't get pink eyes. My eyes are always blue. But anyways let's get to the story.

Reigns Pov- I hear my alarm go off and I cut it off quick so he won't get mad. I quietly get out of bed and tip toe to the shower. I shower for 20 minutes and then turn off the water. I lotion up and slide on my blue bra and matching panties. I walk to my closet and pick out my black mickey mouse shirt with my white ripped leggings and my Jordan's. I grab my bag and phone. After I check everything I quietly walk down the stairs skipping the steps that have creeks in them. I notice him sleeping on the couch holding an empty bottle of Ciroc. I shake my head a I grab my key and walk out. I miss my old papi.

Kills Pov- Somebody once told me sleep is for the rich and dammit I ain't there yet. So I barely sleep. I get up and take my shower. After my shower I do my hygiene and go to my walk in closet. I pick out my black shirt and white jeans with my all while air forces. I grab my keys to my red charger and head to school. My house just semms so empty but hey....that's Real Life.