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Ongoing, First published Jul 17, 2016
Mature
Blair K. Lewis is a 16 year old girl who recently moved from living with her grandmother in New York to Atlanta, Georgia to move in with her dad. When Blair was 13 her mother was killed in a car accident by a drunk driver, after moving back in with her father Blair realizes that after 3 years her father has changed completely. Blair meets friends and becomes very fond of them especially Drizzy. 
Blair starts to get fed up with everything and thinks she cant hold on to the little depressing life that she has. Drizzy refuses to let Blair go and continues to show as much to her as he can.

Will they end up together and be "Blizzy" or will she decide to end everything?

READ TO FIND OUT
-sorry not really good with descriptions
-read you wont regret it

Love~#littleblackgirl
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