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1year later....

Me and Damion been fussing a lot because he has been out late and coming home smelling like women perfumes.

Me-Damion I'm done

Damion-i didnt want ya ass anyways

Me-yea bye nigga

I walked out of that house and I was planning on moving to NYC to start modeling.

I got on the plane with my things and it took off and I really loved Damion but I guess he's not my type....

My phone started to ring ...

Damion- where are you

Me-now you wanna know where I'm at now !!

Damion-yes

Me- I got on a plane and left so I could pursue my dreams nigga and ya not my dreams and you not my dream just like you said " I don't  won't your ass anyways" bye nigga

I hunged up and searched fa a house so I went to look for one and found one and put new things  in there and felled asleep ...

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