So than John use to touch on me kiss on me and make me feel loved. The first time we ever did something he made me feel like it was no other nigga in the world , he began to touch on my private area it felt so good I didn't even know what was happening to me I than begun to take my pants off for him, and I felt myself getting wet I never knew my body could do that but I didn't care because I liked it, it felt good to me. As we began to have sex he was kissing on me like we was making love 😫 I loved it because it was from him. As the years went by the John started to make me feel love more than I have ever felt by a boy before. So than one day chilling at the park in parkway bran walked up to me "wassup Barbie" he was so handsome so I blushed and said heyyyyyy, me and bran end up exchanging numbers. By than me and bran started texting , talking on the phone all night, calling and checking on me. He done started making me feel happy 😫 but than again I still was talking to John. John was doing his own thang and I begun to do mine but I would have never do nothing with bran if it wasn't John I didn't want nobody else dick! Years flew by and John end up going to jail 🤧.......................
