A girl in need of money somehow becomes an online sugar baby. Little does she know her sugar daddy is Nba Youngboy. Without seeing each other their connection becomes stronger. She helps him gets through tuff times. He helps her financially. Will sh...
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If 1+1 is two and 2+2 is four and 1738+2727 is I dont know cause a hoe kinda stupid. Where the fuck is Yb," I asked Chole.
"He went with Jordan somewhere," she explained. I was in her room. She said Yb didn't want me to be by myself while he was gone so he brought me in here. I must have been knocked out because I ain't felt when he did that.
I took a shower and I was bored. I miss my stank. Shit my throat misses him too.
I didn't even eat. I texted Jordan and told her to bring something to eat. The hotel food look like pure trash.
Sighhhh I really miss this nigga ain't shit to do but think about him. Chole was avoiding a lightskin nigga. He knocked on the door a while ago and Chole told me to ignore him. Her type of niggas was tall basketball players. He was the opposite.
I heard Yb voice and I ran to him. He pushed me off him and closed the door. So he was in our room with Jordan. Jordan ain't even like that so I ain't tripping.
I thought about it for a minute. Jordan isn't like that but I heard about him. I went back into our room door and began to open it.
"You ready to get your ass beat casuse who the fuck',"
I gasped.
O.M.G
I looked around the room.
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