Momma i'm in love with a Thug

Momma i'm in love with a Thug

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This story is about a girl name Cashmere And her twin sister Kirra Cashmere is 16 and Her and Kirra is totally different Cashmere is a good girl She's quite she's always study and she's not a party girl but she Don't take nobody shit And Kirra is a really girl she's outgoing she's popular she's funny and She has the Coolest swag ever actually her and Cashmere both have swag but anyway yea Cashmere is a good girl she never had a boyfriend she never kiss a boy and she never had sex until one night Kirra makes Cashmere go to a Party where Cashmere meets a boy named Daniel they start to Hanging out and Cashmere starts to Liking Daniel but she finds out that Daniel is a thug will Cashmere care that Daniel is a thug or will she don't care that Daniel is bad news and ends up Getting hurt? Will Cashmere change for Daniel? Will Daniel change for Cashmere?
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I'm not your regular high school student. I'm a girl who doesn't take shit from anyone. Who has light brown hair and bright green eyes. I wear what I want to and Not what other people want me to. I'm not popular. I wear jeans and a t-shirt everyday. Along with my skate shoes. Vans or converses. Most people take the bus or car I school. I ride my skateboard. I'm me. I don't even live with my real family. I live with my stepsister, stepmom, and adoptive dad. I've never heard or seen my parents. My real ones. My stepsister is a different story than me. She has everything she ever wanted. Friends, popularity, brand name cloths, a boyfriend. Her boyfriend. Man. He's the cutest, most popular guy in school. We're Not friends at all. he doesn't even notice me, even though he's at our house all the time. Either fighting or making out with my stepsister. Will he ever notice me?

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