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Kendi Gold was just like any normal child growing up got what she wanted and always smiling. She had loving parents and a beautiful little sister with no worry's in life but good things never last.
Nowadays Kendi just wants to s...
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"Twenty Seconds on the clock who will win" The announcer said, the crowd shouting the volume of everybody in the gym flooding my ear as the sweat droplets stings my eyes, it felt like my heart was going to explode out of my chest. Terry blocking one of the opposite team members who's holding the ball.
"GET THE BALL TERRY" I hear my coach scream from the bench wailing his arms, I look up the scoreboard one thing I shouldn't have done is it always messes me up it was last quarter 33-35 they were up two points. I was getting anxious I ran towards Terry on the court pushing the boy who was attempting to guard me before I could do anything Terry grabs the ball from him and shoots a three-point
**BUZZ**
The cheering gets louder like a damn horror movie I dapped up terry "We going to semi-finals Renzo" He said to me, we are finally going. ———————
"YOU SEEN THE SHOT TERRY MADE BRO AWESOME MY MAN!" A teammate yelled, dapping up Terry.
"Yo. So we just won and we're going to the semi-finals. That means we are celebrating tonight, all the drink, weed, and bitches we want tonight." Ant said
I put on my shirt, moving my hair out of my face.
"You got to cut your hair bro."
"Stop hating Terry."
"Whatever Goldilocks let's go celebrate our big...fucking...win."
Terry and I walk out the locker room heading outside.
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The smell of weed in the air could suffocate you one step through the door, the smoke in the air looked like clouds inside. Travis Scot plays all the drunk females and men dancing around welcome to college parties.
"Aii y'all I'm gonna see you around," Terry says walking away in Tiny direction
Tiny is his girl or whatever they wanna call it, they've been messing around since the beginning of the year. I never understand why they called her tiny. She's around average height I'd say...maybe it's her butt. She says me and Ant are a bad influence on terry but I'm guessing she never seen him drunk. I wave at tiny with a smile but as usual, she gives me the middle finger.
I walked into the kitchen to grab a beer from the cooler opening it. I felt a smooth hand with long nails touch my arm. I turned around and it was Sasha giving me those seductive eyes she always does when she wants something from me.
"Hey, baby. You did good today." Sasha says putting her hands under my shirt rubbing my chest getting closer
"Thank you beautiful, hard work pays off."
"You did so good I think you deserve a treat."
I raise my eyes in curiosity "does this...treat have a name?"
"Mhm...you should already know Lorenzo."
I took a few sips of my beer before getting closer to her level and kissing her. Her lips tasted like strawberries like usual and god it's my favorite.
Sasha is my favorite. And she knows.
Me and Sasha have been hooking up for a while, maybe a long time but never made it official. The relationship scene isn't for me. I'm in college there is no need to be tight down unless it's to a bed and Sasha is on top of me.
Sasha is a damn goddess, with light blonde hair with brown highlights, and golden skin. We met in class one day and ever since then I've been fucking her that's really it.
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I didn't waste any time taking Sasha back to the crib, picking her up from the car into the house upstairs to my room, getting on top of her, kissing her slowly, giving her a quick tease while she played with my abs undershirt , feigning for me to take it off.
I leave a trail of kisses on her neck lifting her closer to the headboard trying to get a condom from my nightstand drawer moving my hand around hoping I would grab one.
I was annoyed with myself, looking into the drawer. Empty. Just wrappers "fuck."
"Is there something wrong baby?" Sasha gets up kissing my neck.
"Not tonight...I don't have any condoms."
"Okay? Just you know..pull out I trust you baby. Or not having a rose baby doesn't sound bad."
"Kids, in general, are bad. Having kids in college is bad so I'll pass." I moved her to the other side of the bed. Just my luck I win tonight and was supposed to get some pussy tonight and then I fuck it all up without having a condom.
I turn over, sighing obviously irritated with a boner. I feel Sasha's hand creep up my arm and her hands give me chills.
