Chapter 3

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While I was,and the shower I was in deep thought ( it kinda of really hurt me how Man Man didn't remember me I no I was small and didn't have any curves or anything but shittt I do now Knock Knoclk! I was interrupted out my deep thought "who the fuck could this be knocking on my fucking door. I said to myself "who is it." I yelled I swung the door open and seen Man Man "da fuck you want nigga?" I asked coming off reckless he looked at me up and down and I notice I only had on a towel on. "can I come in "he said and I swung the door wide enough for him to come in . He walked over and sat down on my raggady couch I felt embarrassed. "Sooo" I said breaking the silence "you hungry" he asked thinkikng how there was no food and the fridge I said "yea." And looked at me and said "go put some close on." in a firm tone . "is that a command cause if it is I'm not going to put no clothes on I will just go like this." I said. He smiled and said"well can you please go put some clothes on a nigga hungry." Thats when I nodded my head and went and my room put on sum skin tight fitted levis and a black shirt and my bred 11's and put my hair and a high bun then went back and the living room and grab his hand and said "let's go Roe'man." He looked at me and said "how you know my real name?" I looked at him and said "just because you don't remember me I remember you like damn I was that unnoticeable to you." He looked at me and said "whatchu mean ma" I looked at him and said "remember the lil girl who had braces and glasses and always would ask kayon for some money?" He looked and said "yea" that's when I looked up at him and said well that was me and looked shook and said "damn ma you got thick as fuck" I laughed and we was ready walk out until my mom walked in "where the hell you going hoe?" She said I couldn't believe she called me a hoe " hoe explained to me how i'm a hoe." I said "well you is about to leave and ain't nothing open but legs and liqour stores

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