Diva's CHARM: INFATUATION

Once upon a time in a little city by the name of-we're going to call it Prairie, Illinois. Lived a girl named Charmir Zádé Stephenson; for short, everyone called her Charm. Charm is what you would call a, let's just say, misunderstood lover girl; I mean, the math was mathing for her. But for Rory, it's safe to say that he was going to need a little bit more extra credit. To pass her course!

Charmir often struggled with her feelings; they sometimes became too much. She didn't understand them or why she felt them at the magnitude that she did. They play with her anxiety, which leads to depression. Well, that is, until she meets a king, and hell no, he ain't a king of royalty. You know better! Dries (Dreeze) O'Shea Drella was damn near the most hated nigga in Prairie, but Charm didn't care. She was enchanted by him. Absorbed in him so deeply that it hurt. "This is no fairytale." Dries had warned her. But she ignored the red flags that surrounded his castle; he needed her. He knew she was fragile, so he was careful all the way up until he wasn't. Was he really the one, or will he leave Charm wondering if it was really love or just infatuation? 'You a good ass girl; I'm scared of you though.' He warned; he too was afraid of taking the risk. But what happens when he does?

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