He's My Thug

He's My Thug

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Is it rare that a thug finds love? And when he thinks he's in love is it true or will it just be temporary? Well that's the case with Kash a senior in high school. He sees this girl and just realizes how bad she is. But she just wouldn't give him the time of day. But Kash, he's a sneaky one. He's been messing and flirting with her on the low and sometimes she might flirt back. He thought he was getting somewhere until she got a boyfriend. But that didn't stop Kash because he never takes no for an answer. Then there's Marie she's not the thickest girl out there but trust me she fine. And bad. She's been rocking with her bestfriend Ashanti since grade school. They both juniors in high school. And got the school pretty much bowing at their feet. Especially, because her brother is so known. But one day she sees this one dude think oh he cute and everything but he wasn't her cup of tea. Not knowing that some day in the future he just might be her husband. But nah that was too far from her mind she was too focus on the little things in front of her. Is it really too hard to tell the good ones from the bad ones? When drugs get involved do that make things harder? But hopefully in the end he'll be her thug. And she jus might be his rider.
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