Anaya Michelle Banks was the only virgin left on her block. At 17 years old with a gorgeous mind, body, and attitude, you'd wonder why no good man has popped her cherry.
It's cause she's not like the other hoes on her block that fucked strangers cau...
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"You shopping for baby gurl?" Crip asked, looking at the stuff in my cart.
"Why would he buy nail polish an shit for his daughter if she ain't even here yet?" Dre asked, squinting at him.
"Never late is better" Crip shrugged.
"Nah, this for Naya. Giving her spa treatment at home" I said, a small smile on my face, looking at all the shit I had in here for her.
"I would never. Tyla feet mo' uglier than mines" Crip said, making us laugh "Nah, I'm just playing. Don't tell her I said that"
"We will" Me and Dre said before dapping up.
"Y'all ain't shit" He said, mugging us.
*One hour later*
"Bae" I said softly, closing the door behind me.
"What?" She said, coming out the kitchen with tear stains on her face.
"Come here" I said, my face softening.
"No, I'm ok" She said, shaking her head and putting it down, heading to the stairs.
I went and pulled her into my arms anyway and not too long after, she started crying. I felt her shoulders shake and tears on my shirt but I ain't care.
