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"So what this mean?" I asked looking up at my mom and my dad who were cheesing hard as fuck.
"Nigga it's means you playing for the Brooklyn Nets." My mom said as I looked at my dad and he just nodded his head.
I honestly couldn't believe what they was saying to me. To play for Brooklyn was literally my all time dream. "But how?" I asked still confused. From my knowledge I was still signed with the Spurs.
"Threatened them, if they didn't want us to go to the media on how their grown ass men haze the new comers they were going to allow the trade." My mom said as I just looked at her shocked.
"Oh and she's your manager. So she'll be getting a good 20% of this 10.5 million dollar contract." My dad said.
"Huh how much?" I asked shocked that Nets were betting all this money on me.
"Nigga you heard him. It's a 3 year contract. You start training came the first week of June and in October you will be the starting five." My mom said. Everything felt unreal. I truly didn't think I would get out that contract with the Spurs.
"Thank you." I said as they nodded their heads. "Now hurry up and get dressed, you got court. India and Elijah already downstairs dressed." My mom said as I nodded my head.
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"Your honor, this precious little girl was kidnapped from her rightful guardians. Her mother Ms. India Crawford was taken to Lebanon against her own will, had her baby and was forced to leave the child. Neither of my clients were giving the opportunity to raise their child. DNA proves Mr.Brewster is the father! He is willing to step up! Not only is he willing to be in the child's life but he has financial stability!" Proctor spoke.
"What finical stability? His mommy and daddy! That is not financial stability. If something was to happened to them the child will be lost!" India's mom lawyer spoke.
"As you know Mr.Brewster is a NBA Player. He was just traded to the Brooklyn Nets with a 10.5 million dollar deal. If that's not financial stability then what is?" Proctor spoke while coming back to the table.
"What happens now?" I asked while holding India's hand.
"Let's take a twenty. The jury will discuss and come back with a verdict." The judge said banging the gavel.
"I'm scared." India said as I looked over at her.
"Don't be. You were granted the emancipation. You both have a place to stay and can afford to take care a child. Your grandmother is an older lady. And your mom doesn't have time. We got this." Proctor reassured us.
