Coach Carter

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Nala

I got home by 1AM. My mom texted me saying that she would be at Terry's place for the night so I didn't have to worry about sneaking in. I couldn't exactly tell if Sebastian had actually pulled up on me. No one knocked on Chris's door, at least I didn't hear anyone knock. Sebastian's text were as followed:

Baby did you make it home?

Are you okay?

Nala, where are you?

Yet Kalani said he was on his way to me. I parked the car in my driveway and got out looking over at Sebastian's house. There was no light in his room. Indicating that he was either sleeping or not home. Relieved a little I go into my house. I needed to call Kalani back and see what happened.

Sebastian

Opening the sliding door, I step into the living room where Nala and Coach Carter previously were. I was able to get the sliding door open by messing with the lock a little. It's time me and this so called nigga known as her coach have a talk. He needed to stay away from Nala.

"Oh I've been waiting on this day." Chris said walking in the living room turning on the light "How the fuck you get into my house lil nigga?" 

"Walked straight through the front door, how else?" I shrugged

My sarcasm made him chuckle I guess. I didn't find any of this funny though.

"Look I don't know what the fuck you and Nala got going on but you need to stay away from her!"

"You know I can shoot your lil ass for trespassing right." He said as he walked over to the kitchen

Casually he went into the cabinet pulling out a bottle of Hennessy and poured himself a drink. Talking to him clearly wasn't gonna work.

"Look this is the last time I'm gonna say it, stay the fuck away from her, unless you want the Dean to find out how close you and Nala really are."

"Is that a threat?" He asked downing the rest of his drink "I don't take too kindly to those."

"As I'm sure you're aware there's a video of you and Nala kissing at a Track Meet."

"And where might that video be?" He said approaching me

"Right here on my ph-..."

As I pulled out my phone Coach Carter grabbed my arm twisting it making my phone drop to the ground. Shoving me I trip backwards and watch as he picks up my phone tossing it straight into the pool.

"That phone?" He laughed "I don't know what Nala ever saw in you, you're weak."

"I'll show you weak."

Getting up I try tackling him making him stumble back a bit but not much. He grabs me by my shirt standing me up and punches me. I swing left connecting with his jaw but he brushes it off and punches me straight in my gut causing me to lean over. He punches me square in the nose and I was now on the floor holding my gut and my nose.

"Like I said, weak." He said kneeling down towards my face "Now how about you stay away from Nala hm?" He said "Get up, you're getting blood all over the carpet.

I felt defeated. I definitely underestimated this nigga's strength. My phone was gone so I couldn't call an Uber or anybody for that matter. I would have to walk home. Getting up off the floor I felt him following behind me as I left out the front door.