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Chresanto August

Stepping out the shower , I dried off and slipped on my boxers , getting ready for Amore . I put on my MK watch, Gold chains, black socks , my cargos , safari foams and my white V- neck.

Stepping out my room , I grabbed my keys and headed out the door . "Don't forget to get my wraps , boy!" I turned around and seen him standing in his wife beater and his boxers with a beer bottle in his hand . I opened my car door and pulled off , playing my music .

Once I appeared at Amore's house , I stepped outside and fixed my self , before stepping inside . I rung the doorbell and finally a tall , dark Carmel man approached me with a handshake .

"Hello , sir ... I'm guessing you're Amore's father?" I smiled , reaching out my hand . He looked at it and nodded his head. "Mr . Harrison . You Chresant?" He said , raising his eyebrow at me .

"Chresanto ." I responded , putting air in my cheeks . "Yeah... come on in .." He smiled.

Seems like I got the easy way in .

Amore Harrison .

I was pacing back and fourth . "Kayla! Mommy ! He's here ! He's here! and I have nothing to wear !" I panicked . My mom stepped in and put her hand on her hip . "As much shit as I bought you , you don't have anything to wear?" She questioned surprisingly . My sister came inside with A full outfit and told me to try it on . She gave me a marijuana crop top , baby blue high waisted shorts , marijuana long socks , and my floral KD's . She did my cat eyeliner , and my lipstick and blush . My mom did my hair and kissed my forehead. I don't know why they're making a big deal out of this . I mean... it might not even go as planned. I might come home with a gift card to Mc.Donald's and a pair of flip flops. ,

"Mi Amore... You be safe . .." my mom said as her eyes watered . I sighed . "Its not that big of a deal , mommy.." I said , giving her a hug .

She kissed my forehead once more and walked downstairs .

"Amore. Come here." Kayla said opening her door . I walked inside and sat down .

She walked over to me with a necklace that had 'sister' written all over it . It was shaped in a heart and she opened . "She said , when you're ready . " Kayla's voice cracked as she have it to me .
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"Don't let him play you , Amore. " She said , sniffing . I damn near cried my damn self .

Just her.... makes me wanna. . .

"Stop thinking about her , it's time for your date . " I sat up and walked out the room .

I opened the necklace as my eyes watered .

|Mia + Mi Amore|

Damn. . .

Kayla walked me downstairs and took me towards Chresanto .

I hugged my mom and dad and left with Chresanto . "I'm gonna show you around huuur' today , lil Guh ." I smiled at his remark as he pulled off and onto the road. Turning on the radio , he put on his seatbelt and smiled at me . I flashed a full smile and looked out the window .

"You look nice , today . " He smiled . "Eh , I try . "

"I don't mean to brag but ..... I look banging!" He said , brushing off the imaginary dust off his shoulders . I raised one eyebrow at him and gave him that sus' face .

"You know you love all of this , Babygirl !" He giggled , putting his arm around my seat .

Sisssaaaaa😩😑😋☁💞: I might have to steal your sexy boo thang , Amoree ! He's gorgeous .

I laughed and looked over at Chresanto , biting my lip. He focused on the road and kept bouncing his head to the music .

I texted back ,

' Take what's mine ? Girl , byeeeeeeeee! And Ikr ! His lips is to die foooaaaaaa!😂😋'

Just as I looked up , Chresanto snatched my phone out my hand and read our messages .


"So I'm yours ?" He laughed.

I looked at him and blushed lightly .

"I mean ....." , He licked his lips and stopped at the red light . "I could be.... " He brought his face to mine and bit his lip . I pulled my face closer to his and closed my eyes .

"You want it ?" He whispered .


I brought my face a little closer , kissing the air .

"YEEET!" He yelled , laughing his butt off .

Sisssaaaaa😩😑😋☁️💞: Don't fall to hard 😎. Remember what she told you , sissy🎆👯..

I sat back in embarrassment and held on to my seat belt ... for one ...



Hell of a ride .

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