25 FlyBoys- mr stackington

son we thru talkin,, my nigga we strictly rapper,, while yall niggas still tryna touch paper our paper touching skys.. flyboys bitch we here to stay.. point.blank.period.no maxi pad haha
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Homeboy, A Diggy Simmons Love Story Chapter 48 DC's POV "Khalil, are you okay?" Worry filled my voice as he wiped both of his brown eyes with the back of his hands. "No, I'm fine DC, you can go back inside. I think I'm just gonna stay out here for a while," Khalil replied without looking at me. I knew he was lying. Khalil always looked for someone to confide into. I walked out into the warm night and sat on the couch swing, sinking slightly beneath my wait. "I know you want to talk about it Khalil, just sit down and tell me what's wrong," I ordered. Without saying anything, he sat down beside me, his fingers interlaced with one another, his head staring at his lap. I waited for a while, but when he didn't respond, I anticipated, "Well?" "I'm not the father of the baby," Khalil answered matter-of-factly. Although I had already knew about that unforgiving fact, I replied, " What? No! Khalil . . ." "I know! She's gonna have a baby by that bastard and then she's not gonna expect me to get mad? How stupid could she be?" I kinda wanted to take up for Peaches, him calling her stupid and all, but point blank, I could see where he was coming from. What she did was a stupid move. I'd be mad, maybe angrier if Diggy had a baby by some other girl. Although it would never happen while I was with him, it still angered me to even think about it. A moment of silence squeezed itself between us for a moment, until Khalil said, "I don't know what I'm gonna do. I don't if I should break up ...
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