We're friends though. Naddy and the rest of the new generation. War and the rest of our group. We all love the sweet club princess, and we've all noticed her growing up. I know for damn sure I ain't the only one. I'm just... the oldest one.
Nadine's curves came early. All of us noticed. Except her brother, of course. War was busy with sh.it, so I was the one constantly reminding them not to cross that line. Those fu.ckers just might have tried and that would have been a disaster. War would have lost his sh.it.
Meanwhile, I was spending time alone with Nadine, wondering how much more beautiful she would be once she hit 18. I'm a real sick f***k, but I just can't help myself. She's like pure happiness and sunshine. Being around her feels light and freeing. I can't want her though. And I w
