I have always been known as a player, not to people but to my mother. I just talked to guys on the daily they came and left, nothing special. Dating guys was very common at first, as soon as I was done with one another came. Soon that died down and now I just talk; ain't got time for love. School before anything, I thought I have met the love of my life a few times but they weren't the one. Love is stupid. Well that's what I say but never follow through or listen too. Christmas came and the new year came around. High school came flying back to my reality. And a new guy came, but I never thought he would impact me in such a way. I didn't know who he was and
all that; I followed his insta and he followed mine. Love is still a complicated thing to handle. I just pray I can handle one more heart holder, and hope he stays forever!
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Teen FictionShe was all about school and her sports until someone changed that all