if I didn't start from the beginning yall wouldn't understand where I'm coming from.
FLASHBACK
It all started when Harlem and I met in 8th grade. He used to always say "you gonna be my bae one day" and I always replied "no I'm not boy now move". Honestly I did like him, but my dad didn't want me dating until I was 16.
By the time my 9th grade year rolled around my hips got wider, my ass got fat and my breasts looked like implants. I had niggas wanting to bless me like my first name was achoo.
Ironically Harlem and I ended up at the same High School and to say he got fine would be and understatement. Harlem was sexy as fuck. I just wanted to take my clothes off right then and there.
He walked up to me and said "wassup" and I swear his voice had me like jesus take the wheel!
But I play it off and started to flirt I was like "hayyyyy" showing my million dollar smile....he was like "girl you knoe that smile make me weak" I flashed it at him again winked and walked away making sure to switch my ass extra hard. I checked to see if he was watching and he damn shole was. Ima get him I said to myself.
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A druglords daughter
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