Crazy for love

Chapter 1

Kamry

Yes, I'm Kamry Jones. It's pronounced Cam-Ree, you know like the car but spelled with a "K."

Anyways, I'm a bad biotch, as I like to say and not just your typical one either.

When I walk by I have the guys whispering, eyeing, and most times yelling out, "Ma can I get ya numba."
Yes, I know I'm sexy, bad, and all of the above but ion take it to the head.

I'm 17 years old. I stand at 5'6, with a golden honey smooth complexion, you know what they call honey mustard? I got a banging body with a nice big booty, and to top it off, a pair of gray eyes that can make any nigga fall in love instantly.

I'm just another female tryna make it out the gutta of ATL and I try to keep myself out of things and focused but trouble and problems always seem to find me. Shit, I'm just what you call lucky. I've seen so much growing up--- rape, murder, the drug game, gangs, and a whole bunch of other shit. And from it all, I know these streets don't show no mercy nobody and once you're pulled in and the only way out is either a grave or a cell.

"BRINGGGGGGG," my alarm clock sounded at 9am telling me that I had exactly 1hour and 30 minutes before I had to have my ass in my desk at school if I wanted more than to be a dumb broad in the future depending on these niggas. Damn I mumbled to myself , all I wanted was 10 extra minutes of sleep but I knew what I had to do so I quickly moved myself out of bed to do my hygiene stuff.

After showering and all that good stuff, I decided that I would just wear my hair natural today and just let it air dry.
I walked over to my closet sighed. I decided on a pair of acid-washed jeans, a black tank top, a pair of sperrys, and a greenish cardigan that would be topped off with silver hearted necklace .So what? I'm just a tshirt and jeans type of chick 'cause the niggas ain't nobody to impress anyways .

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