Desza'ree POV
Im not tryna hear what neiah gotta say. I know she saying it for the best tho. She wouldnt say notbing like that on some hating shit. She loves me and she tryna look out for me. I got his kik name and I wasnt tryna be kikin him when he wasnt about to kik me back. So, I put my phone number as my kik name. I told Kearrah to tell him to call me. He asked for my number but she told him to just go on kik to see it. That night we were on otp for a while. I can tell he was with his boys. I wasnt trippin tho. He asked hella question like, What was my name and shit like that. He also asked me was I gone be his girl. I said I didnt know because I didnt wanna sound like I was going. Then his boys wouldve said I was a thot, which Im not.
Daveon: Why you dont know?
Me: 'Cause I dont. I dont know you like that.
Daveon: Girl, you dont gotta know nobody. I like you and you like me.
Me: Lol, but Imma call you back.
That night I didnt call him back and I changed my kik name to Blasian Chic. I can tell he didnt save my number tho and I didnt save his.
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Lost in Love
Teen FictionHi, My name is Desza'ree Nicoles. I am 16 years old. Im hella thick, long hair, blasian looking, and Im lightskin. Now, this is my story.
