Her legs draped over his lap, Onix was gentle whispering, “I don’t want to upset you...but I want to understand what your relationship with them are? And how they could start something like this with you?”
Neveah was gentle playing with his necklace as she remembered her cousin grabbing her hair and laughing, “Haha you think, you’re so much f*****g better because you have some rich dumb ass falling for your lies? b***h please, I know you haven’t told him s**t about how sorry your ass is really! Probably really got that asshole thinking you’re perfect. Well you’re f*****g not!”
Exhaling, Neveah finally confessed, “My mom use to be a really good Tennis Player. Super good like about to be up there with the greats and s**t, and she was supposed to be her family’s ticket to a life of comfort
