"She say do you love me? I tell her only partly I only love my bed and my momma I'm sorry."
For some reason that was the only part of the song I could remember from when I was balls deep in this broad I just met. Now I know you're probably already thinking this nigga is an asshole, but I'm not your typical "nigga". I'm different and I won't repeat it.
Brooke. <— That's me a small town kid from Florida with big dreams much like anyone else. I'm a freshman at FSU who kind of wants to be there but kind of doesn't. Awkward yes I know, imagine walking through your college campus and all you see white, white, white. It's not even so much about the Ti Blans the environment didn't feel like home. But enough of the white people and me fucking broads I just met, let me tell you how I ended up in this shitty situation. Let's rewind back to June 17th 2017. Let's meet at Dorman Hall Room 1406 @ 12 PM?
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Teen Fictiona young college freshman undergoes a series of events in life throwing him off course and leading him to be someone he wasn't sure he'd ever be.
