First encounter

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I meet king out on the streets walking home from school. At the time I didn't want anything to do with him because I heard that he only uses women and I didn't need that in my life right now. But that Friday afternoon in August I was walking home from school and I had on ripped denim skirt, an all-black lace crop top and my blackout retro 11's. As I passed king he tried to holla." Aye shawty comes here". I turned and looked him square in the eyes " two things, my name isn't shawty and that's not how you address me, I don't have time for your bullshit so get outta my face with your bullshit. I told him and turned back around and proceed on home. The next day I was at school and my best friend came up to me and was practically bursting to tell me something. " ok queen spill" I said."girl, you are all everybody talking about"she said "me what the fuck I did" I exclaimed "girl you told king off yesterday and he came up to school and re-enrolled and he been asking about you. He didn't know your name but he described you and he found out your name ." " so wtf I come in at " "royalty you asking the wrong one ". "Aye shawty!" A voice I wished I would never on school grounds. King loud mouth ass was calling me from across the courtyard. I turned and walked away." Royalty I know you hear me calling you "he said. I know damn well he not talking to me. I turned around so fast my long black hair hit me in the face. " I don't know who the fuck you talking to but yo broke no money making ass anit talking to me. You may be talking to half these hoes out here but you are not talking to me like that. I don't know who died and made you my daddy you better get your dusty looking ass in check!" I said and stormed off. The once noisy courtyard was silent no one knew what to do after that. I really hate him I can't believe he enrolled back in school just to fuck with me. Wtf did I do to deserve this? I went to class early in hopes of clearing my head of this giant migraine.

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