❥ 𝐍 𝐀 𝐒 𝐈 𝐑 ❥

It was sophomore year of college when I met Nasir—everyone just called him Nas. I was the chill girl who lived for fashion and music, always curating playlists and putting together effortless outfits. He was the guy who turned heads in streetwear, always talking about cars like they were poetry. Our worlds collided one fall afternoon, him complimenting my sneakers, me teasing him about his obsession with engines. What started as playful banter turned into late-night drives with the windows down, music blending with the hum of the city. Young love felt easy with him—like a perfect beat that never missed.

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