King
Wassup. My name king. I'm 20 years old and I don't take no shit from no man. I'm to grown to play them love games and I ain't trying to settle down no time soon. I don't do distance, and I ain't trying to get played. So I fuck and duck. And I am on my way....
Anyways, I'm 6'3. I always got a fresh temp. I got some deep dimples and I am a caramel skin version of lance gross....
Enough about me. I'm walking through my neighborhood and I see some chick sitting on her roof crying her eyes out. Any other day I woulda walked past that shit. But something made me stop. She was beautiful. And the way she was crying let me know she been through a lot. Probably to many heart games.....
I tried to get her attention but I guess she couldn't hear with them headphones in. So I start throwing lil pebbles at her. Eventually one hit her.... When she looks at my my breath hitches.... She's even more stunning even with a snotty nose and bloodshot eyes.... She's probably the most beautiful girl I ever see.... I want to make her mines.... Wait wtf did I just say...?! I don't cuff nobody... But something about her is ...... Different.
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So Done Chasing You
Teen FictionWhen your tired of gettin your heart played with.... It makes you never want to love again! Maybe that will change..... Or maybe not
