Lady Guwop
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- Parts 4
MatureOngoing25m
Last published Fri, Apr 1, 2022
⚠️mature content and trigger warning ⚠️
Jeremiah.
better known as his street name 'Guwop'
football player.
rolling 60s crip.
Nazirrah.
smart girl.
outgoing.
with a past
no one can figure out.
except him.
match made in heaven? i think not...
"She does something to me. i don't know what it is but i find myself always thinking of her. I like her in 9th grade but i met her while she was with Darell. I will never understand what she saw in him but i saw right through her, i knew she wasn't happy... satisfied. I wanted to be that one for her. She didn't know everything though. she didn't know my lifestyle."
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