Chapter 11
“He’s soooooo f*****g amazing.” Chevy smiled as she danced around the living room like a ballerina on ice skates. She’d just finished telling herbestfriend what a dream Tiaz was and she couldn’t wait for her to meet him. “I really really think he can be the one.”
“Really, girl?” Kantrell beamed.
Kantrell and Chevy had known each other since middle school. They’d gone to Horace Mann Jr. High together. The pair had gotten along famously and carried themselves more like sisters than best friends.
Kantrell’s lifestyle was like any other kid’s upbringing in the ghetto. Her family struggled to make ends meet just as everyone else’s did. It wasn’t until her father became the hit man known as Casper that she began to see and experience the finer things that life had to offer.
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