A Hood Love Story: Wifey Always

    Ninth grade was the start of my hood story. The first week i made up my mind that this was the year I was gone be with Damien. I got off the bus every morning with a mission to be seen. I kept my hair done, new clothes, and a fresh pair of kicks on my feet. We didn't have much, but momma made sure we looked good. I finally got tired of trying to get him to notice me, so I asked one of his cousins to tell him that i liked him. That same day, he met me in the hall to walk me to my last class of the day and we exchanged numbers. I was so excited i could have died and gone to heaven at that moment. He came to my house that night and we decided that we was gonna be official. Imagine my surprise when he told me he liked me in elementary school to. He told one of our teachers that he was gone make me his wife. We was officially boyfriend and girlfriend. From that day forward, he spoiled me. There was nothing i asked for that he didn't make sure i had. He was small drug dealer