Dating a hood nigga
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MatureOngoing31m
Last published Tue, Jul 13, 2021
"He's been my bestfriend since- I was cut off by Key slapping me in my face.
"IDGAF , TEXT HIM RIGHT NOW AND TELL HIM YALL CANT BE FRIENDS" he yelled.
"but- he grabbed me by my throat and was squeezing a little too hard . "YOU THINK IM FUCKING PLAYING WITCHO ASS , TELL HIM NOW"
This story is about a girl who fell in love .. well "thought" she was in love with one of the most well known hood niggas of his city , she thought everything was perfect , until they were not...
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