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"Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies."
- Aristotle
They say everything happens for a reason, and the universe makes no mistakes.
This is a different take on a black love story because we are not a...
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These last few days have been fucking hell. Malik and that bitch of his are all over the blogs. Talkin about they the newest power couple, relationship goals, and shit.
That's supposed to be me. I need to talk to him. I hit up Rocky and see if he's at work. She can run interference for me because I don't want that bitch interrupting. He just needs to see me. I know he feels something.
I text Rocky
Hey. You at work?
Nah, my period came so I left early. Speaking of periods, guess who's late?
BITCH YOU LYING!
Grl!! She left wit Mason. Malik outta town, they're going to meet him.
This bitch hit a fucking lick!
Coulda been you.
Oh, fuck no. What the fuck is he thinkin' fuckin' her raw?
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