Without him, how will I live. How will the world sing. How will I be loved.
Chance's quote:
"What's better than followers, is actually falling in love❤"
Damn. That makes me fall in love with him more everyday. Now that I have my daughter. And him. My life was turned upside down at that first glimpse of him. I love him. He has everything someone can ask for. Confident. Honest. A good ass lover. A good father. He's my everything. I love you and everything about you baby😘. For whoever is reading this, wanna know how it all started. Well you bouta find out.
How it all started (Kirsten p.o.v)
So I was in the club. I bought tickets to see my favorite, fine rapper. That's Chance. He got on the stage, and started singing. Me and my best friend went to dance. He shot a glimpse at me, and I smiled. He smiled too. He kept singing. I thought all the rapper's were the same. Till I found him. I had got the VIP tickets, and got to go backstage. I forgot I was with my best friend. I liked him. I was thinking bout him. And that glimpse. Damn.
"What yo name is" he had asked me, sitting on the lounge couch.
"Kirsten" I replied, smiling. Boy, I was bucked up bruh.
I sticked my nose in my phone. I just got on Instagram and took a picture.
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He just stared at me. He took my phone and dialed his number in. He handed me his phone. I guessed to do the same. I dialed my number in. It was late. It was 2 in the morning and we were still at the club. My best friend found her a joce. I let her be. They left. Only God knew what the fuck they were doing. That's when Chance offered to take me home. Of course I agreed. He walked me up to my apartment. We said our goodbye with a hug.
Chance's p.o.v.
Damn. So I was singing and shit, and all a sudden I see this fine ass girl in the crowd. She just looked and smiled at me. I kept singing, but ion think she noticed me looking at her most of the time. She was different. Unique. I was hype as fuck when I saw her come backstage. She sat down at the lounge couch. I had asked her what her name was.
"Kirsten" She had replied. She smiled. Her smile was beutiful. She then stuck her nose in her phone, I guessed to take a picture. Damn her smile was beautiful. I just couldn't help it anymore. I snatched her phone outta her hand and dialed my number in. I handed mine phone to her and she dialed hers in. She then moved from her side and sat not only by me, but on top of me. Damn. I knew she was weird. That's why I love her to this day. I offered to take her home. Of course she agreed. Boy I was hype.
When we arrived to her apartment, she told me bye with a hug. I tried to tell her something but her ass closed the door with laughter. She had a sense of humor. That's what I loved. She aint laugh at everything I said like the other girls. She aint worry bout if I liked he ror not. She was just herself 'round me. That was nice.
