I haven't told anyone else this but I don't want to keep it inside.
I have been with this girl for a while, she was really nice. She started losing a lot of wait when we were going out, but I didn't think anything was weird about it. She never seemed like a wild type of girl and I didn't think she would cheat on me. But later on in our relationship she started getting sick a lot. One day it got so bad she finally decided to go to the hospital, she died shortly after that.
I talked to her mother and she told me that she died of aids. I couldn't believe it, and then I feared for my own life. So I scheduled an appointment with my doctor, hoping that maybe I didn't have it. So I went to the clinic and had a test done still praying that I didn't have it. A few days later I went back to see my doctor and he told me that I did have aids. I looked him in the eyes and said now this is the story all about how my life got flipped turned upside down and I liked to take a minute just sit right there i'll tell you how I became a prince of a town called Bel Air. In west Philadelphia born and raised in the playground was where I spent most of my days chillin out maxin relaxin all cool and shootin some b-ball outside of the school when couple of guys who were up to know good started making trouble in myneighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scrared and said your movin with your uncle and auntie in bel air. I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I can say this cab is rare but I thought you homes forget it no home to bel air I pulled up to the house around 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie yo homes smell ya later I looked at my kingdom I was finnally there to sit on my thrown as the prince of bel air.
After that I didn't know how I would tell my Uncle Phil or the rest of my family.
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