Please read My Secret Treasure and Our Family before starting this one.
This is Book 3!
The Brewster kids all are grown up now. Take the journey with them as they discover what Love & Trust really has in store with them. Can they take different pat...
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"Any remarks on the game tonight?"
"We played our hardest but just like everyone sometimes we took an L. Nobody was in fault, our defense as a team just has to be stronger."
"Do you think the team will be ready for playoffs?"
"We are always ready for playoffs."
"Mr. Cocky always got the got the cocky answers." The crowd laughed and I smirked.
For a while Pops was the only one who called me that but in an interview he yelled that out one day and it stuck with the world till this day. They call me Mr. Cocky, JJ, Jordan or Jayceon Jordan.
I don't mind any of the names as long as nobody call me Bubba except my Peanut.
"Thank y'all and goodnight." I wrapped it up. I was tired and ready to go to bed. I had a flight to New York tomorrow to play the Knicks so I wanted my rest and to spend time with Peanut before I left.
I headed to the locker and talked to my goofy ass team before showering and heading home. I had a car service pick me up because I be hella tired after the games and I almost got into an accident driving my own shit.
India won't let me forget the shit either.
I walked in the house smiling at the scent of a home cooked meal. India came out the kitchen to the sound of the front door alarm letting it be known someone walked in.
"Hi babe. I just finished, I left during the 4th quarter." She smiled giving me a kiss.
"I told you, you ain't had to come."
"I don't miss none of your home games and I wasn't alone I had security and Kairi with me. Go wash your hands, I'll make your plate."
I took my shoes off and went to wash my hands before sitting down at the table. India put the plate of food in front of me and a water before going back and grabbing her plate and water as well.
We said a prayer together before we dug in.
"Are you going to my mama house while I'm gone?"
"No, I wanna be in my own bed."
"Peanut."
"I know you want me to go for my own safety but I really feel comfortable being in my own bed Bubba."
I stared at her and then she started crying out of nowhere.
"Bubba..." She whined.
"You going. I don't never make you do shit but I'm not trynna come home to find out something happened to you and my daughter. You are here alone, I feel better with you there or with Kairi."
