Time of a Story

Crackheads

I kno a plethora of crackheads since I use to live in the projects. I made friends with a few of them. You kno them, being regular crackheads.
But anyways, it had this one crackhead that always disturb the peace when she got ha high on. After this I knew for a fact she was a stripper.
Y'kno how some crackheads be skinny. NOT her tho she was thick.
And guess what, SHE was MY CRACKHEAD CRUSH,
Not even finna lie. But anyways so y'kno how all the kids be grouped up at the playground at ya local projects, we was all playing around being normal be be kids.
Then all of a sudden I turn my head and see my C.C (crackhead crush) dancing on the lil pole by the money bars. Now she done got all of our attention and we laughing at her. Then when I tell u when she hit a muhfuckin spin kick ballerina combo into a split..I was DONE. WHAT CRACKHEAD U KNO DO THAT!! She was poppin that ass back and errything and right when I was bout to throw my dimes somebody
Fuck faced ass momma (sorry but she ruined my fun) made her leave. I tried to follow her too but ole lady said she wan gon snitch on me to my momma
And I ain't got time to get beat for a crackhead.

Anyways this my first storytime, but there is a part 2 let me kno if u want that one
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