HER LIFE

HER LIFE

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Wassup my name is Dzstini im 5'8. I dont give a fuck wat a bitch nigga say. My fav color is blue thats my ride or die color. Well im 14 my birthday May 28 an I have a ride or die squad.But my bestfriend Sky an I got a crush on him but he has a girl so ya but I love him an he knows it to, I wish I was with him an not her. That enough bout me ight coo Sup my name Sky im bout 5'7 5'8. So dis wassup I like dis girl an she coo she my bestfriend an she likes me too but I got a girl. Tbh tho ion even like her like that. Im only with her cuz I promised to b with her. My cool color is blue im 14. My birthday a secret that noone will find out I hope CAUTION:IF YOU DO NOT LIKE DIRTY OR SEXUAL THINGS PLZ DO NOT READ!!!!!!! RED ALERT RED ALERT
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

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