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OCTOBER 2016

 The sun was shining and it was pretty brisk outside I might add. Another trip to the store turned into a guy peddling up to me on a bike. I can’t quite recall what he said to me because I wasn’t the least bit interested.

Anyway, he walked with me to and from the store and I gave him my number somewhere in between.

At the time I wasn’t looking for shit except a friend and apparently, he felt the same because he told me some broad hurt his feelings and all this other shit. So now he just looking for a "down chic,'' whatever the fuck that is.

So, about a week or month or so after us meeting we're in my house chilling and that some kind of way that turned in sex, it was the perfect 5min... Lol!

It had to be done over since he wasn’t happy with the way shit went down. Like it was my fault he couldn’t swim.  From that point on we had all this sexual chemistry. We were all over the place with each other. We were in the car, shower, living room, his grandmother bed and some more shit. Speaking of grandmother bed, when we first met of course nobody was introduced to any family members or anything so one-night I’m at the house and his grandmother came home early young. I never got sneaked around nobody shit before a day in my life. So, this nigga hiding me and shit trying to distract his grandmother so I could roll and all I could think about was getting the fuck out of there and never fucking with this nigga again (llssssss) because he had me fucked up! I end up getting out and the next time I was there I met grams and his mom young. His grandmother told his mom what happened and now moms grilling my ass about being sneaked around and all this other shit and I’m like damn, bad first impression.  .. .. .. .. …..

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Ghetto Chronicles..

September 2016..

On my way to the store I looked to my left and seen what appeared to be a guy walking on crutches. I payed him no mind and continued my way to the store. Once I reached the store there was nothing to see but the neighborhood thugs and discounted chips. I already started to hate it here. If it wasn't for my daughters dad other baby momma I wouldn’t have even moved here.

Rewind to about 2012/2013 I just had my daughter and her “dad’’ just had another baby. I wanted to beat her ass for about 3/4 years and I could never catch up with her ass. Once we got cool and I found out were she lived I knew it wasn’t a chance in hell I would find her. ..

Fast forward to the present' 2016 so here I am out MD living right next door to my daughter father other babymomma and I'm already ready to move.