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I thought I pretty much had life figured out, I thought that I was smarter than what people thought I was. In the end, I was wrong. My life was going so perfect and then I had to go and mess it up. It wasnt until I gave life up for him that I completely felt whole.

Youre probably wondering "what the hell is she talking about?" or "Gimme a break!" well to be honest, thats the same thing I was thinking as I listened to my bestfriend go on and on 5 years ago telling me not to get involved with a hustler.

Did I listen? Hell No! and thats why I am where I am right now, putting flowers on my husband's grave. I really dont know where to begin telling this story, but i guess I should start where my life changed forever... Highschool graduation.

I still remember the smile on my mothers face as I walked across the stage, I can still remember the proud look that my principal of the previous 4 years had as he handed me my diploma. I can smell the flowers that my boyfriend who was one year older than me had given me as I walked off of the stage. But, I can also remember the look in HIS eyes as he watched me from across the room. I had never seen this mystery man before, nor did I plan to see him again.

But I was wrong, dead wrong.

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5 years earlier

"Corrin," My bestfriend Westly said proudly comming to give me a hug "Congrats babe, we made it"

I laughed, but kept my attention on this guy who wouldnt stop staring. "Hey, Wes, do you know who that guy is over there?"

He turned and saw who I was looking at. "Oh, Dats JoJo big brother, he go by DayDay. He kinda a big deal around here, He cool peoples and all but he aint for you."

I nodded at what he was saying but I couldnt help getting pulled in. There was something about those eyes that kept my interest. Something told me that this man, was somebody I needed to get to know. I didnt even notice when Westly walked off and began talking to his mom and his older sister.

As my boyfriend of two years came back to my side and kissed my lips I still felt his eyes burning into my skin, and deep.

I broke the kiss and looked Quinton in the eyes, "So I'll see you later? Were going out to celebrate later, remember?"

He grabbed my hands and kissed them both, "How's eight sound?"

I giggled. "eight sounds perfect"

I watched Quinton leave out of the room and as if on Que I felt a hand slide over the curve of my waste. I didnt Jump, nor did I turn around. I just let it linger there for a moment until the owner of the hand decided to step in front of me and reveal himself.

I looked into his eyes and saw that they were gold. Like a natural gold, and they complimented his face so well. His brown skin was so smooth that just the sight of it made me want to lick it. His teeth were perfect, and his scent was doing things to my insides that I didnt even know were possible. I got uncomfortable under his gaze and shifted my weight.

My usually long brown hair, was resting on my shoulders in spiral curls. I wasnt really sure why I had decided to get it curled, but afterwards I loved it, and now standing in front of this georgous man, I was glad I had.

He kept staring at me and I just had to break the silence. "Was there something you wanted?"

He looked like he was shocked at me being so foward with him. Sexy or not, time was of the essance and I had better things to do than to sit here and let my panties get wetter just looking at him.

"I mean, Nah not really, but on da real shawty from far away you look good and I had to get a close up to make sure my eyes wasnt playin games... now that im right here I realize dey were" he said calmly.

I scrunched up my face wondering if he had just insulted me or not. Did he just say his eyes were playin tricks on him? Did he mean im ugly up close?

While all of this was running through my head he cut off my thoughts. "now That im right here, I realize you even sexier in person"

Wheew! that was a close one. I would have really been embarrassed if he wouldda dismissed me.

"Thank you. Thats sweet. So whats your name?"

"DayDay. And I already know yours, Corrin right?" he didnt even let me say yeah as he kept going. "Well look corrin, I know you gotta man, so imma give you my number, and you can call me when eva you fell the times right."

He peeled a hundred dollar bill off a roll that he had in his pocket and wrote his cell and pager numbers down. I couldnt believe he was writing his number down on money. He slid the money into my hand and before walking off he kissed me on the cheek and added "I hope to be hearin that sexy voice of yours soon ma"

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the present

Looking back on that whole experiance now, I realize that I was gullible. Here I am graduating highschool, with a good boyfriend by my side and Im willing to mess it all up for some hustler?

But thats not even half of my story. At first I was scared to face it all, but now im ready to tell it...

... and I will, so here goes...

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This is an idea that my friend wanted me to try, shes a big fan of my writing so I decided that I would do it just for her. Im asing you to leave me comments letting me kno if I should continue && if you guyz think so, I will. So itz in your hands!!!!!!

Once again RRC.

Luv Yuh guyz!! [&& girls] lls.