Meant to Be💙|NBA Youngboy

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                                                                         Ashley Dior Lovelace💝

I woke up to sum b.s. per usual. Kids running in out the fuckin door. Ouu I'm ready to beat one of dey asses ina minute. "Can you shut da fuck up?" Prince said snatching the blanket off of him sitting up. The kids ran out giggling and laughing.  I sat up holding my jaw that was still sore from the day before. I saw the man from yesterday come in unannounced. Usually I don't fear no nigga, but him, he's different. It's something bout him that makes me freeze up. "Morning sleeping beauty." He said walking in. I ignored him playing with my nails. "Don't ignore me." He said calmly. I kept quite. He walked closer glaring at me. "Morning." I whispered. He smile sitting next to me. I brought my knees up to my chest laying my head down on them. "You fear me?" He asked licking his lips. "Nah." I lied. I may fear someone but on my grandma grave I won't ever admit it. The guy chuckled nodding his head. "Ite." He said touching my thigh. I flinched. He removed his hand confused. "I thought you said you wasn't scared of me." He said folding his hands together. I shrugged scooting away from him. "Can you give us a minute?" He asked Prince. "Tf you need so many minutes wit my sister cuh?" Prince asked scrunching his face up. "Get tf out." The guy yelled pointing to the door. I jumped a little. Prince got up glaring at the dude then walked out the door. The guy turned his full attention over to me. "Why you scared of me?" His crazy ahh asked. Did dis nigga really ask dat question like if he didn't slap the shit outta me the day before??? "I don't know you." I said a little bit above a whisper. "Get to know me." He said sitting closer to me. "You hurt me .." I said covering my face. He rolled his eyes. "I heard of you bruh you and dat nigga yb and shit. You ain't dat scared my nigga." He said looking at me. And dis nigga a stalker, well damn anything else I needa know? "Dat ain't yo business doe." I said rolling my eyes. He quickly snatched me up pulling me closer to him. "Yo business is my business remember dat." He said wit his finger in my face. I was this close to goin off on dis nigga. But he look mad familiar and I gotta feeling he fuckin wit sum dangerous people. I just nodded. "Good." He said letting me go. "My name Bently what's yo?" He asked tryna be nice. "Ashley." I mumbled keeping my distance. He nodded. "You hungry?" He asked putting his hand on my thigh. "Can I come in nigga?" Prince asked peeking in the door. Bently chuckled nodding. Prince walked in and sat in between us. "You a lil too close my nigga." Prince said sizing him up. "Oh you big now?" Bently asked him. "Been like dat, touch my sister dats yo ahh." Prince said giving me a hug checking my face. "I'm ok." I mumbled. He looked in my eyes then nodded. "What's yo name youngin?" Bently asked him. "Nun of yo fuckin business." Prince said glaring at him. Bently laughed getting up. "Watch yo self boy." He said before walking out the door. Prince got up and locked it. "Watch how you talk to him please." I said to Prince. He looked at me like if I was crazy. "Wtf den got into you?" He asked confused. "I gotta feelin dat he messin wit some dangerous people." I said fully sitting up. "Fasho fasho?" He asked makin sure. I nodded. He sat down holding his head. "Heyy. It's gonna be ok." I said rubbing his back. My phone started buzzing from under the mattress. I unzipped the mattress and pulled my phone out looking at it. It was Trell. I answered it quickly. "Hello." Trell said lowly. "Heyy." I replied back. "You doin ok?" He asked me. "I'm trying to." I said truthfully. "Anything new happen?" He asked. "Nah." I said fast. "Don't lie to me Dior." He said, his voice changing. "I'm fine Kentrell." I said sighing. "Stop fuckin lyin." He yelled through the phone. I sniffed as a tear dropped from my eye. He took a deep breath. "I'm sorry ite, I can't stand to see you like dis. I got gang workin hard to get you home, best believe dat." He said. "I know, I appreciate that." I said wiping my face. "Just hold on lil mama." He said moving around. "I'm trying Kentrell, it's only been 2 days and dis shit gettin to me." I said starting to shake a little. "I know you just gotta hold on a little longer. Just a little longer baby." He said lowly. "You been gettin some sleep?" I asked him, knowing he either gon lie or not answer. "How could I?" He sighed. "Stop worrying about me Trell I'm ok just keep trying to get my outta here. But please get some sleep it will help you a lot." I told him before having to hang up cuz someone knocked on the door.