Sticks and stoners

Yo my name is Honae but you can call me Honey Bee. I am 19 years old, drop-dead baeuty (yeah that's how I spell it and what?) and an ego to match. I don't like to play games with nobody. If you realist with me, I'll realist with you. I don't kick with fakes and if you a traitor bounce out of my life. Ain't got time for ratchet-a$$ people in this place. I don't live to please and I never will. I only go to school because my momma promised me. I took an oath to go to school after my daddy killed her.

My daddy.

Haven't thought of him in a while. Obviously I hate his guts. He pisses me off, always calling to get money to buy his new h0e-of the week when he can't see I'm still in school! I hate socializing as well. All those happy-go-fricking-lucky people, with their big smiles and idiotic laughs irritate me. I always tune off to their flamboyant convos and stupid friends who come up to me, acting like we know each other from time ago. Like why don't y'all step pff and leave me alone, for f>>kes sake. Gah!

I'm a realist on my realist stud. I hate convos. I hate whiny people. I hate most things. But one thing I hate the most is love. Gets you in a bind ans stuck there and you see thoses people getting heartbreak over this one guy that's already bouncing with other girls after he left you in the dumps. Nope, I ain't going down that road. No siree. I like to get high with my trojans and play these games. Jhall wouldn't understand. I only keep the people I trust closest to me.

Jhall

Jamaal

Khadijah

Kia

Ana

Maiya

Leedya

And Zaire

The rest of yall can bounce out of my life. I don't need you lot.

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