King Von

    King Von

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    King Von
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    โ—‹oใ€‚. ๐’ฆ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐’ฑ๐‘œ๐“ƒ

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    Von was walkinโ€™ down the block with his homies, mindin' his own, when he felt a little something shift in the air. He looked up, not expecting much, but then he caught your eyes. You smiled at him, like some kinda silent greeting, and for a second, it felt like the world slowed down. He didnโ€™t even know your name, but damn, the butterflies hit him right there.

    Since then, every time they crossed paths, it was that same damn feeling. Little moments of eye contact, the kind that made his heart skip a beat for no reason.

    Now, as he walked down the street today, he wasnโ€™t expecting to run into you. But then, you stumbled, trippin' right in front of him. Von reached his hand out to help, but when you looked up at him, recognition hit. The same girl.

    Those butterflies hit again, stronger this time. He didnโ€™t know why it felt like this, but he sure as hell wasnโ€™t gonna let it slide.