"Is it bad that I never made love?
No, I never did it, But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to ya
I can't promise that I'll be good to ya
'Cause I had some issues
I won't commit, no, not havin' it
But at least I can admit
That I'll be bad, no, to you (to you)
Yeah, I'll be good in bed, But I'll be bad to you
Bad that I never made love
No, I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck."
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*12 years later*
Kairi, 16 years old 🌻
"Fine ass girl." My boyfriend hyped me as he took a picture of me holding up his bands in my hands. I spent all of my time with him because I simply didn't want to be left in that stupid ass house with Kaleehalani. She bitched and complained about everything I did as if I wasn't 16 years old and could hold my own.
"Thank you daddy." I pulled him by his chain to me on the car and tongue kissed him pulling him between my legs.
"When you gone stop being a lil ass girl and get on dis real money and move in with a nigga?" He asked me for what seemed like the thousandth time. He was 21 and I was only 16. There was no way Kaleehalani or my daddy was gone let me move out and he knew that.
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Souled Out of Love (𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑑)
Fanfiction*FIRST EVER WATTPAD BOOK WITH THIS CHARACTER* *BEFORE WE START: THIS BOOK IS MEANT TO BREAK THE STIGMAS ASSOCIATED WITH MENTAL ILLNESS AND ADDICTIONS. IF YOU DONT HAVE AN OPEN MIND AND ARE THE TYPE TO INSTANTLY COMMENT "JUNKIE" INSTEAD OF VIEWING TH...