Jamal looks like that type of guy who will only flex just to impress his friends and the females on social media. I hate them kind of guys and know y'all saying "Girl you hate everything" You damn right i hate you, but like i was saying i hate it when a guy does that like don't try to change up your season when your guy friends come around that only makes me want to talk to them just because you acting up or tell them some shit they didn't know about there friend. I'll just tell them how you ate my ass like some groceries the other day while you passing around the blunt not that my ass ain't clean it's just gonna be one of those days were more than one guy knows how my ass taste, plus doing that just makes you look weak to me and my friends and the friends like damn you only want to claim me when it's just you, me, and god but not with your friends. And that was Jamal the weakest link in the group he looked like he would probably tell his friends how he hit it and how much your ass is fat then telling them how much he loves the girl he with weak ass link he was never this way though we were close at one point when we were younger. When i would spend the night at my grandma's house Jamal would sometimes come down there and play with me, my cousin, and sister but he would mainly want to play with me yeah strange he lived a few houses down from our grandma's house when he would come over there we would play school you know somebody would be teacher and he was the principal and i some how always got sent into the principal office by him. The school building aka the classroom would be in my grandma's room and the principal office would be in the guest room next to her room, a lot of stuff would go sown in the principal's office.
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Crossing Family Boundaries.
ChickLitThis story is based on true events. It's about this 16 year old girl named Ari who thinks the world is against her and how she thinks love will not find her, but little did she know the love she was looking for was hidden deep in a soul of a family...