Bad Girls Play It Well

~~Meeting The Girls: Kelasiah~~

Wassup my peeps?! The name is Kelasiah! You can call me Keke for short. Scratch that no bitches my name is Kelasiah for a reason only my friends call me Keke I just met yo ass. I'm 21 years old! YAY ME! I can finally drink and I'm super excited cause everybody knows I love to drink! I currently reside in Detroit and I'm probably gonna be the funnest girl on this damn show!

I love to just go out, party, and have a good ass time. If I'm not partying, then it's probably cause I'm dead! I'm the life of the pary. I'm the chick who brings the bottles, the boobs, and the bitches. I get into all the clubs, all the kickbacks, all the strip clubs, all the baller parties, I'm a well known bitch okay?

All throughout my childhood, I was called a ho. Why? Because I didn't hang out with girls. I remember this girl named Skyasia... she was a real bitch! She basically told me she wanted to fight me because her boyfriend Jaquez, also my bestfriend JJ, was my friend! She assumed something was going on so immediately like always she blamed the bitch. She came up to me, called me a bunch of degrading ass names, and told me she was gonna fuck me up. The next day comes, I'm ready, I got my tims on, my mis-match socks on, a plain white t-shirt, and some basketball shorts. Long story short, 2 hours later after the fight, her mom comes to my door talking bought I jumped her. After that whole incident, I vowed to never let another bitch come at me sideways. And I've stuck to that promise every sense.

I've gotten in a lot of fights cause of that mess. And honestly it wasn't just people messing with me, it was the shit people did that got to me. I can't not stand a thot. What's honestly the point of being a ho? Dick ain't even all that! Okay lemme not lie... but still! At least stick to one dick! Fucking fast ass females these days. When that incident happened I was 10. Ten fucking years old believe it or not. I hate players! That's probably my number one problem with males. I met wayyy to many niggas who didn't wanna treat me right. Ya know the good girl got tired of being pushed around and turned into a bitch. I already was a bitch. Just kept it concealed up until now.

Thing is, I do have a boyfriend now, which is kinda ironic. His name is Devontae, he's 23, we been together 3 whole months and he hasn't cheated on me not once. I mean I would have known if he did. Me and Devontae used to be childhood friends. I always had a crush on him but never made a move. If he cheated, he would told my friend Dylan. Dylan is basically a big brother to me and he wouldn't dare let no nigga hurt me. I love Dylan with all I've got and if Devontae cheated, that's his funeral.

I'm coming to the house to learn self control. I can't keep fighting my problems away. Maybe I can learn a thing or two about self control here. Or maybe it'll all backfire in my face and I'll end up beating everyone's ass. Either way, I'M ON TV YA'LL!