De'arra Walker, single mother of one daughter. Her life keeps upgrading with haters and lovers but how will she handle the pressure when she find out something big happened and scenes of horrible things to come. Along her way she learnt how to have...
I woke up to the smell of breakfast with a smile on my face. I finally got lil ma. I really ain't gone play her. Damn,I wanna meet this nigga that left her. A girl like her no nigga would wanna leave no matter what. My favourite part of the day,breakfast. I got up and head straight to the kitchen. "Damn,you cook?"I asked hugging De'arra from behind."Then who cook for me?"she asked turning around. I kissed her lips softly."Gosh,I'm cooking,"she said pulling away."I'm just happy to have you,"I admitted. She blushed and went back to cooking."Lol sir may I help you on that?"she questioned. "Damn you pretty as fuck,I can't let you slip from up under me now,"I said seriously."Lol,so what's so special about me?"she questioned engaging a conversation. "You beautiful,I like your attitude,your lips,that ass,your walk and your voice,"I said flashing my million dollar smile. She giggled then went to make tea."Tea type?"De'arra asked."Anything you taking,"I said.
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De'arra
After breakfast,I took a shower and put on something ordinary.
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Ken and I chilled before he left. All of a sudden,I'm just feeling happy. Ion know who or what...wait,it may be Ken. I walked up the stairs to my bedroom. I facetimed Angel to tell her bout me and Ken.
I ended the video and sat there thinking. Ion care bout the world knowing. It's just about if Hayley gone like Ken. Plus,ma mom and ma dad. You know what, I think too much. Nun's wrong,he cool. I got up and headed for the bathroom to do some laundry.
