Chapter Three

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Soon enough I found out that I'll be in Mississippi. I was scared. I didn't know what it was going to be like. I didn't know how the kids were gonna be. I went into my new 5th grade class. My teacher seemed like

A douche. The kids were very welcome, they showed me around the school, and invited me to eat lunch with them. Other than school I moved to Clinton, Mississippi. In a nice two story house near a beautiful view of a lake. Soon enough I joined soccer, I loved it. Soccer is my passion. I wouldn't be able to live without it. After fifth grade was over with, 6th grade wasn't very different. I met lots of new people, and had lots of friends. I was very popular, I hung out with just about everyone. Believe it or not, I was part of the preps. Then seventh grade came along. Oh how was it? Great. Not only did I have great friends there, and lived all my classes but one. I didnt like one of my classes. First period, Mr. Carollos history class. Anyways seventh grade I thought I was a badass. That's when I had my first real detention. In detention, I met my boyfriend at the time. Darius. :) He gave me butterflies. I had strong feelings for him. We dated for six to seven months. He was my everything. Still is. He was my first boyfriend. My first kiss.

One day, Darius didn't have anywhere to go, so he laid in my garage, I have him a pillow and a blanket to sleep with. Then I remembered my mom will go in the garage and find out he's there, so he moved to my front porch. I told him if my mom sees you there, she will call the cops. So he had move again to an empty house across the street. The doors were locked, so he had to sleep on the porch there, he sat in this little corner all night cause in that one spot he got wifi. The next morning, I gave him food like the nice girlfriend I am, and went to see him. He gave me a tour of his "new house" he told me these bugs on the wall tried to take over his house but he told them they had to leave it was his house not theirs!

Soon enough he had to leave. I called up my bud Charles, who lived down the road a few blocks over. I called him so Darius could kick it at his place so he could

Get some real food, watch tv and just relax. That night was funny. I couldn't believe that he did that. He took it like a champ and slept on a porch. He did what he had to do, that just shows he'll do what he needs to do if he doesn't have anywhere to stay. He is one crazy kid. Till this day we still talk. It brings tears to my eyes. I miss him dearly. Not being able to see him is hard. Seeing him with a different girl is hard as hell but life goes on right? Darius is a strong guy. I love him.

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Darius was talking to me saying people are going to live the part where I slept on a porch cause I had. I where else to go! Haba I love that Kidd. After the next part I write, about him don't be hating in him he's still a nice Kidd. ReyLo, out<3

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