I started these hella young all of them are good but for the better ones start at " Im sorry *Odell Beckham*" But like I said all of them are good the earlier ones have more typos and what not ........the ones towards the end of the book been lit t...
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It had been seven days since they argued seven days since she last spoken to him seven days since he left for his six game road trip.... Seven days. Technically they had broken up but she knew better she knew the moment she started to gather the pieces of her broken heart he would be back at her door knocking gently asking to fix it all. She knew when he got back in the city tonight he had to come see her. If they were truly broken up then he would at least come to get some of his stuff and maybe back slide a little bit. They were a little toxic and it wasn't anything cute about it. They just brought that side out of each other. Jayson is very silly fun hardworking guy it's rare for anyone to see him lose his cool but she knew how to push his buttons and she did so on the regular just to see what would happen.
But last week she unintentionally pissed him off when he found out a few guys from the clippers and the bulls had started dm'ing her. She didn't think anything of it she didn't even respond but when Jayson was in the middle of the game while tensions were super high and one of the players started shit talking about messaging YN and how she was gonna fold. It pressed a button inside of Jayson. Maybe cause she was right in the stands smiling brightly cheering him on. The shit talking back fired because Jayson ended up getting 30 points in the second half leaving their whole team looking stupid but she still had some explaining to do. He found it sneaky and disrespectful that she didn't let him know other nba players had been trying to get with her and he was sure she was trying to hide something. But she wasn't she didn't understand why she needed to say anything when she wasn't gonna do anything. If she told him about every time a guy tried to get with her they wouldn't have any time to talk about anything else. He didn't wanna hear any of that he told her don't talk to him again and left. So she took it as a breakup cause what else was it? She not a begging bitch if he left he left no matter how much she missed him and loved him and just wanted him she wouldn't call or text. Around nine o clock she got a group of messages all coming from him at the same time making her smile. She knew her nigga she also knows him well enough to know she would get the world if he thought he had fucked up for good and this was her last straw.
She could put on a good face but she wanted him and she wanted him now. She had been watching every game intently cheering for him all without him knowing it's not his business she would say. An hour later she heard the light knocks that she had been anticipating she walking slowly to the door to try and wipe the smile off of her face. But she couldn't help but smile.
"Lately I've been in my feelings Dealing with the daily thoughts of missing you I ain't dialing but my body's calling for ya"
"Can I help you?" She says with the door still shut. "Yeah open the door?" "Who is it?" She said in a sing song tone "You know my damn voice" "sounds like my ex boyfriend the one who told me never talk to him again.... Sounds like him but that can't be right" "you done being snarky? Open this door don't make me have to repeat myself" she bit her lip and then unlocked the door cracking it a little bit. He stoned faced her "oh would you like to come in?" "Clearly" he said aggressively she rolled her eyes letting him in. "What? you got five minutes I was on my way to bed" "in that?" She rolled her eyes
