awww, I miss it too :(
Lol, I’m not sure yet sweetie :(
I really don’t know, tbh I have very little idea’s and I’ve considered ending it but we’ll see :(
Aww, thank you :)
3 years later…
Eight grade
I guess you could say things between Chris and I had changed a little. As you can see I called him Chris instead of “little bastard” or “little nucca”. It was the middle of eight grade year and Chris had himself a little hoochie mama. Her name wasJasmineand she made…
Right? Lol.
Truee lol.
Lol I know right.
I gotta figure out what’s wrong with this damn ask box, until then leave your feedback for DL on here.
Over the next 5 years, thing’s between me and that little nucca hadn’t changed one damn bit. We were now in the 5th grade and still going at it like two rabid dogs. Even though it didn’t get physical like it used to when we were little kids, at every chance we got we would try to bite eachother’s…
A little short, I know but it’s funny as hell lol!
I got writer’s block like a bitch on this story! That’s why I started up the other one I had in mind, just to give y’all something while you wait because I know you’ve been suffering. :( I’m so sorry, I’ll try to update when my brain decides to coorperate and gave me some damn ideas!
P.S. I’ma post a chapter on DL so y’all won’t be too upset, sorry :(
You don’t know how right you are lol. And hmm, I’ll try to fix it.
I got writer’s block like a mother on this story bro! sorry… :(
I sighed shaking my head at the smile on his face. It was actually really cute but he was doing it for no reason. “Why are you always smiling?”
“Because I’m happy,” he smiled even harder. I rolled my eyes. “Why are you happy?” He shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know.”
I starred at him for a…