Lexi
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Lexi is a self made bitch. She let's nothing or no one stop her. She has some run ins, some falling outs. Like most girls in life she has needs too. She keeps it classy and never trashy. She plays the game just like a guy and she doesn't give a fuck ! Cross her and that will be the last thing you ever did . She marks her spot in everyone she comes across until she meets Rick and everything that she thought about niggas goes out the window. Can she hold hers down and maintain having a man that no one could control.
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"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

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