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it had been 5 weeks since me and deonta started talkin.. it was going good. we talked all the time. i even let him spend the night a couple of times. but made him sleep on my floor.. i was not going.. we was just friends.. but it sounded like he wanted to be more. i told my self i could never fuck wit a thug.. i seen how my step dad treated my mom. she was pregnant and he would cheat on her and would not come home for days on in. i thought that all thugs and drug dealers were the same..

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