17 year old Mya is struggling and needs a job so she can make get her apartment and move out her achololic mothers home at 18. So she gets a job as a maid and little does she know she works for NBA youngboy.
Then sum1 becomes obsessed...
This book...
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Mya POV
I've been in this room for three days. I haven't showered or anything just been thinking about Lee. Kentrell been trying to get to me but I locked the door from inside. After awhile he left me alone. I ain't even try to escape, I know Kentrell would just drag me back. I don't even care I just miss my baby.
Flash back omniscient
"Boy moveeeeee" Mya said trying to push lee up off her
"Why you pushing me baeeee I want you to give me sugar" lee said jokingly on top of her planting kisses on her face
"You so extraaaaa"
Lee got off her and he got on him. "Now I got you boy" she said giving him a kiss
"Damn bae you so beautiful can't wait for our future together"
"Lee baby we livin in the moment don't worry we gon be good"
"Nahhh we gotta have baby names right now for my future son, how bout saint?" He asked
"Bae we not having this talk again let's just focus on what we got now" she said kissing him
"Fasho that baby" he kissed her back "Mya ion wanna be without you" he looked deep into her eyes
"We always gon have each other" she softly responded
Flashback over Mya POV
I was smiling at the memory. I wish I was still in that moment. I wiped my tear then heard a knock at my door. "Baby please talk to me cmon" Kentrell i whined from the other side of the door.
I ain't say nun I'm still mad but im a lil calmed down. "Please" he softly said
I got up, took a deep breath, and went to open the door. He looked sad and beat up. He instantly hugged me and put his head in my neck. "Please forgive me bae, I'm sorry I killed that bitch ass nigga"
At this point I can't change what happened because it was already done. I'm a believer in Christ so I was gonna have to forgive him. I broke down crying in his arms.
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