You the One - NBA Youngboy Story

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Kameron POV

"You down bad. Got the hearts and everything." Top said, slamming the door.

Man fuck him, I thought. I flipped him off as he went into Toby's.

He mad he don't got a fine ass girl like I do. We been talking for a few months, all my homies think she a hoe I can't leave alone.

It was that at first, but nah she starting to become more than that. She fine, she loyal, she hold a nigga down, and got her own shi going on. I like that. I can take of her, ain't no doubt, I got money, but I like a boss ass female.

Ian telling Top bout her tho, or Rich. Ion need them tryna play me like I'm soft or some shi.

I'll still split a nigga skull in half, but I be feeling sweet around her.

"3Three, where you at?"

"In dem streets, you know how I be, shawt" I threw up gang signs in the camera.

She laughed ha goofy ass laugh, sounding like a hyena or sum shit.

"Boy you ain't on shii, you ain't even banging forreal."

I raised my eyebrows because she don't know who was she talking about?

"Who? Girl, I'll show you some, keep talking."

"I'm still talking," she looked around ha room.

"Ain't nobody here, ain't nun happening, you ain't on shiiii." She sang.

"Ight bet." I said, smiling. I'm finna pull up and shorty gon see wassup. "If you want to get pulled up on, jus say dat Trin."

She smirked. "Maybe, maybe not."

I looked up and saw this group of girls come out the store, and Top was peeping one of them hard asf. This one shordy with curly hair, she was lowkey bad...but not as bad as Trin.

"Ima call you later, ight?" I said, Top was coming and ion need him asking questions.

"Wai-" Trin started to say, but I hung it up just as Top opened the door.

I grabbed the swishers and started to roll. He still had that dumb look on his face.

"Why you got tha look on yo face, Top? Who out there?" I handed him the blunt, he ain't even see me holding it out, he was staring too hard at that girl.

Finally, he took it. "Nobody."

"Cap." I said. He know he wanted to talk to her. He don't be tryna get in relationships with females no more after the whole "accident".

"Ian capping man, ain't nobody out there." He pulled off and started driving back to my crib.

"Ight."

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I knocked at least 40 times before Trin finally came to the door.

"Why you took so long to answer the door, ma?" I said, grabbing her waist and kissing her neck. I been waiting to see her for the longest.

She pushed me off a little and backed up. "I didn't hear the door."

"Aye, what's wrong with you? Why you back up?"

She looked to the side. Man ian got time for her to trip. "Trin, come on mane. Don't do that. Look at me." I held her chin up.

"Are you really messing with me, 3Three? Or you just tryna get some pussy and leave?"

I was kinda surprised she said that, but I wasn't at the same time.