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When I had gotten back to Cleveland, I had changed. Everyone had began to distant themselves from me. The way I wore my hair, how I dressed , the way I had began to talk. Things weren't the same anymore and I didn't mind it. I spent every moment with Bliss. I had come accustomed to his way of life, I had even started smoking trees and drinking.

We sat intertwined in his hotel room he had rented for us to get some alone time since Monty had been telling the whole neighborhood I was a hoe and even stopped inviting me to his parties. "I want you so bad," he said tugging on my white Levi's. I was shirtless and we had just finished a cigar of Kush.

"I'm just waiting on the right moment," I told him. We had been together a little behind two months and the most I had ever let him do was finger me and suck my breast.

"You love me?" He asked me smiling. "I love you." He paused. "You wanna be with me forever you can't be scared. Especially, because i'm ya' man and I got your back.

"I'm not scared," I said to him.

"Show me you not scared," he commanded.

"Let's do it than," I said regretting those words leaving my mouth.

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