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Only Shot

It all started when I saw this fine ass boy on an AT&T commercial. I can't liee I didn't know it was Diggy Simmons. My my my how he had changed.Remember when he was on Runs House with braces and chubby cheeks? He definitely wasn't eye candy back then.

Buzz on the radio was he put out a demo. At first I was like naww he another Jo Jo so I igged him. The tv and radio wouldn't stop buggin about kid so I checked him out.

When I tell you he was jamming my mommy thought I was crazy. Walking around with my beats and iPod on me all the time.I had Diggy for breakfast, lunch and, dinner.

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Weeks passed and my girl Monica was like "Yoo get off lame ass Facebook and make a twitter. All the celebs be on there! Diggy not even big yet you might have a chance."

Soo I hopped on that shidd and before you know it I was hooked. I'm talking straight groupie, thirsty for a tweet, follow, anything. Day after day I left myself disappointed, failing to be noticed.

One night Monica called me spazzing." Yo Mari nigga your man gone be on town this weekend at some teen night thing. On south side.."

...I couldn't believe it like could he really be coming into town ahhh ...

"Ahh shidd , but Monni you know my momma not gonna lemme go. Teen night on south side you really trippen. Mommy said " ain't nothing but white and stuck up niggas on that side" Mari let out a sigh.

Monica took a deep breath then it hit her" Mari just tell yo momma you're staying at my house. I will have Keisha my big sister drop us off. You can't chicken out Mari this is your chance.

"Monni I doubt we get close to him. What am I going to wear and my hair ooo I'm not his type I just know it." Mari said starting to panic." Girl breath" Monica rolled her eyes."Chill out he will like you trust me okay I gotta go my mom is trippen relax Mari lovee you"

Mari smiled "Alritee love you to."

As I hung up the phone the tears began to fall. This is my chance and I'm so scared . I mean why would he be interested in me. I'm 5'7 slim with small waist. My booty is small and my breast match my shape. My hair is thick and curly against my Carmel skin.

People tend to ask me "what am I mixed with?" Honestly I don't know who I am. All l've ever known since birth is my mother but that's a story for another day. It's to much to think about I'll sort things out tomorrow at school with my bestfriend Monni.