Sonny's P.o.V
I stayed up most of the night after the first day of the games thinking about what'd happened, I didn't know whether to be pissed or relieved, I wasn't trying to have a relationship with anyone, but I thought Sapphire had changed that.
Apparently not.
I got out of bed and went to take a shower, once I got out I did my morning routine and pulled on a pair of basketball shorts while I ironed the rest of my clothes.
Brent knocked on the door and stepped inside, I looked over my shoulder at him and tipped my head.
"You going to class today? Or just gonna go ahead and skip?" He asked sitting on the couch
"I thought about skipping, but ima go ahead and go." I said with a shrug
"Look at you, being all good and shit." He said smirking
"Shut up." I said shaking my head
"Not my fault you got your little ass heart broken sweetheart, get the thong out of your ass and get over it." He said laughing
"Fuck off." I said
"Its all love brother." He said chuckling
I laughed and pulled my jeans on, I grabbed a White tank top and tucked it into my pants, I grabbed my Polo button down and pulled it on.
"Where the hell you headed that's so important?" Brent asked chuckling
"Never know when you'll see a fine, educated honey." I said with a wink
"You got a point, but you know damn well they arent trying to have anything to do with you." Brent said laughing
"No one asked you." I said flipping him off
He shrugged and I shook my head as I put my shoes on, Zay popped in the room and we looked at him.
"Fuck you want?" Brent asked
"You beat me to antagonizing him." He said coming in the room
"Because it's my job, can't let him be a bitch over a broken heart." Brent said laughing, "Let alone here in college." He said shaking my head
I pushed him off and rolled my sleeves up, he laughed and we all walked out of the room, we went in the kitchen and I grabbed a few Gatorade's and tossed them one.
"Promise us one thing." Zay said looking at me
"What's up?"
"Be civil." He said
"I am muhfucka." I said chuckling
"Sure." Brent quipped
"That means no rude shit either, dickhead." Zay snorted
"Alright dude." I said grabbing my backpack
"That's my boy." Brent teased
"I can't stand you, ya know that right?" I chuckled
"I love you to slim." Brent said patting my shoulder
We all laughed and headed to class, we sat in our usual spot in the midsection just near the aisle. I sat my backpack on the floor and waited for the teacher to come in the classroom, she finally made it and started giving us her lesson lecture.
Zay and I played against one another on 2k on our phones and I was about to shoot a three when she called me
"Mr.Valentine." she spoke loudly
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The Players Game
HumorWhat happens when you open up a school to a bunch of diverse adults that have more secret lives than an undercover spy. Better yet, how about having rival fraternities and sororities as each others throats all the time. Here at WestBrooke University...