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"Backboard." I said as the ball hit the backboard going into the basket
"Look at you calling shots now." Milly said "Okay D1 Watkins."
"He still ain't shit." T joked going up for a lay up
T was giving me a hard time for the first couple of weeks I started here but after a while we became cool. He still talks his shit though.
We were just shooting around. We didn't have a game this weekend but that didn't mean that practice stopped. I was consistently doing workouts, drills, and pickup games with the guys throughout this week. It was almost midnight. But I loved late night hoop sessions. Perfect outlet for me to clear my mind.
"Yo I met this bad little thang the other night." Milly said smirking "Thick, lightskin, and got a attitude."
"Is her face pretty though?" T asked "Because the last shawty you said that was bad only had body her face looked like yours."
"Nigga shut the hell up." Milly said throwing the ball at him
"It's facts." T shrugged "Speaking of shorties, I just seen yours on snap." T said to me pulling out his phone
Why this nigga got my girl on Snapchat?
"My homeboy Jay who goes to her school had her on his story."
I watched as he played the story. Abby was twerking with her roommate right beside her. Must've been a party or something. She was dressed in a short ass jersey dress or some shit. Jay smacked Abby's ass and the story ended after that. The fuck did I just watch?
"He gave her ass a nice smack." Milly said imitating the movement
"Nigga shut up!" I said shoving him
"Don't be mad at me because you're dating a treesh." He shrugged
"The fuck you just say?" I said sizing him up
"Yo, both y'all need to chill." T said said standing in between us "I'm sure it was nothing Pryce."
"Nigga he smacked her ass how the fuck is that nothing?"
"Look man I'm just trying to help." T said holding his hands up
I shake my head going over to my bag to grab my phone. I see that I had 4 texts already from her today and a missed call. I needed to get better at replying to her but that was besides the point. I Facetime her and it goes straight to voicemail. I call her back again and it does the same thing. Was she seriously declining my calls right now? I text her, We Need to talk! and lock my phone. Abby always answered my phone calls now my calls are going straight to voicemail. What the fuck was she doing and who the fuck was she with?
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RomanceThe Trilogy and Final Book of the H.I.M & H.E.R. series. Please read the first two books or this won't make any sense. Thank you for all the support.