Chapter 1

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(Krissy's POV)

"Man fuck you and that nigga Lauren! I already knew yo ass was cheating no need to try and cover up witcho hoe ass"

"I'm sorry Kris I was just so lonely please stay!" I almost...her ass really said....bitch I'm dead...doneeee. I just left the house with all my shit.

I been with that girl for 3 years. What a waste. She got me fucked up. I got in my car and drove to my house I ran in because it was raining and laid down.

My bad I ain't even introduce myself. I'm Krissy but people call me Kris for short. I'm 21 and I'm a lesbian. I'm a no label and it doesn't matter if you a stud, fem, stem, or whatever if I like you then I like you. I work at a barber shop. I love working there it's like a second home. I don't have any family it hurts sometimes but other than that I'm good. I have short hair and I'm goofy....Now back to my life.

After I laid down I stared at the ceiling.

"Fuck fuck fuck I hate people" I closed my eyes but I felt as though someone was watching me. I opened my eyes and looked around. No one was there.

"Hm weird" I thought.

My stomach growled so I got up to make something to eat. I decided on spaghetti tonight and I started cooking until someone knocked on my door. I opened it to this stud and I can't lie she was fine but i just got out a relationship so scratch that. She was shivering so I invited her in like a dumbass. Ain't this how them horror movies start...it's raining and a person knock on yo door for help then boom yo ass is grass but anyway..

"H-hi I'm sorry to intrude b-but my phone died and I d-don't know my way around here" I told her to take her clothes off while I got some new ones for her.

I came back downstairs to her sitting on my couch. I tossed her the clothes.

"Heads up" she caught the clothes and started putting them on while I just watched. I didn't even know she was so close to me until she started speaking.

"So what you cooking?" I stepped back a little.

"Spaghetti do you want some?" I walked into the kitchen while she followed.

"Sure" she sat on the counter and I looked at her like "really nigga" and she just stared at me.

"NIGGA getcho ASS off my FUCKING counter" she got off and walked towards me, turned me around and wrapped her arms around my waist.

"Just keep cooking ma" I tried so hard to get out her grip but her fucking strong ass wasn't tryna let me go so I just gave up and finished cooking.

I finished and she let go then went to sit at the table.

"Don't you ever in yo life touch me like that again" I said as I put a plate full of spaghetti in front of her.

"Okay princess I'll try" she really starting to irritate me now. I just sat down and ate my food while we played 21 questions. She started.

"So what's your name?"

"My name is Krissy but call me Kris"

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