THOT DIARIES

Entry Forty Three

I made an announcement that I was fucking the Simmons Boy. It sparked a range of emotions out of everyone. Some people, specifically niggas, were upset that I called out their beloved basketball player. Some guys were so bothered to the point, that they threatened to kill, shoot, or beat me. Which I think is a little absurd, but whatever.

Amongst all the commotion, the Simmons Boy's mother decided to reach out to my mother. Saying that I was making up lies about her son and some other shit. But, she cannot speak on what the fuck she does not know.

When my mom brought it to my attention, of course I played dumb. But, what got me pissed is the fact that this lady thought it was ok to get my mother involved. I try to keep my mom out my business as much as possible. Obviously, it has nothing to do with her.

And, for her to think that my mom was going to stop me from saying what I needed to say about her son, Tariq, she gotta be smoking something a little bit stronger than dick.

Then, she had the audacity to come at me, not knowing that I am on a rage and anyone can get it at this point. Even mothers. So, in true Kerri fashion, I decided to give momma dukes a chapter of her own.

First, let's talk about how everyone got mad and tried to crucify me when I made these "accusations" but, when I said that her boyfriend used to watch me give Tariq head, no one batted an eye. That seems kind of silly to me. Everyone wants to get hyped until I hit where It hurts.

Don't you find it the tiniest bit odd that he will literally stalk us from the other side of a building, just to beat his meat while his stepson gets his dick sucked by a sixteen year old girl? That is the equivalent to watching child pornography, which, by the way, is illegal. There's something incredibly wrong with a grown man who has a fetish for watching young teens fuck each other. And for that Simmons boy to actually go along with that sick shit, mind blowing. But these are the people you all choose to believe over me. That, specifically, needs to be investigated. And this didn't happen just once. It went on multiple times.

Also, let's discuss how this lady is worried about me and her son but, her man crush is out here, cheating on her. With the neighbor. And please believe me. I will not speak on this type of stuff unless I have proof. Every morning, whenever The Simmons boy mother went to work, you could catch Bubba across the way, eating the neighbor's ass. She will remain nameless but, just know that she's a friend of mine.

This old, bald headed ass lady should have stayed in her lane. I don't give a flying shit about airing out her dirty laundry. I don't give a shit about her. Instead of coming to me sideways. She should have checked her son, to see why I was saying all this in the first place.

You want to know what's most insulting about this situation? No one believes that Tariq and I had our thing going on. Yes, it did happen a while ago. Nevertheless, it still happened. Did I exaggerate just a tiny bit? I might have. But, I wouldn't have pulled the skeleton out of the closet, had he not gotten all fresh on me. I was going to let that son of a bitch be great. But, my buttons were pushed. So, now, I want to let it be known that my tall, dark, sexy basketball player has a fetish for fat girls. I'm going to tell it all.

I am not delusional, nor am I crazy. And this nigga isn't going to downplay his role in the situation, either. I have more than enough proof to back up my side of the story. Where's his? Regardless of what is being said or, what anyone may believe, I know the truth and I'm sticking to my story.