"cmonn demon, stop. he got a gun and shit." kentrell pushed demon away from the window he recently climbed out of.
luckily dakari wasn't far from kentrell aunt house so it didn't take him long to get to kentrell.
the man unfortunately didn't never check up kentrell, he thought he probably left.
"ion give no fuck, why was he threatening you and rubbin' on you. dat gay ass shit is flawed out lil folks, ima gone kill his ass i got a glock too, the fuck?"
kentrell looked him up and down then his hazel orbs noticed the baggies in dakari blue hoodie, "hol' on. what dat is?" he questioned, reaching out to it then his hand got pop immediately.
he scrunched his face up and glanced up at him. "demon what da fuck!" he whispered yelled at him.
"shut up and watch yo mouth dooda'man, it's not yo bizness." he grumbled, softly mugging kentrell and grasping kentrell wrist and pulling him away from his home.
"whatchu mean, whatchu doin demon?" he asked mugging demon back.
"nothin kentrell. dead dat shit fa me, okay? you wanna go to da house?" he mumbled, looking at kentrell who had a small pout on his face. "yes demon. but when you tell me what dat is?"
dakari sighed lowly, "weed and xans and 30's, i was just sellin dem at da block." he said truthfully.
kentrell chewed onto his lip and nodded, "so das why you was already up?"
he didn't want his best friend to get hurt, he knew the stakes in the dope game because his real father was in it and he got locked up for 50 years with no bond.
neither did he want to scolded him because he probably had an good reason for fast money, he would understand his friend actions.
"yeah, we 'bout to get a evicted and shit so i gotta do sum kash, den ma moms stressin and bills goin up. three hundred fa' da damn water? foe'nem i can't just let ma motha stress like dat and not help. das not me."
"but you know what can happen if someone catch you wit dat on you?huh slime?"
"i'm full aware ima kept it low key on king david."
"dat man rollin in his grave," kentrell laughed lowly with a small smirk on his face. he busted out laughing when he got shoved by dakari. "fuck up, im not lyin!"
"who said you was?! and you to damn manly fa dat pushin shit."
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"𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 coach zye at, mari?" kentrell asked, walking up to zyeon son whom was lacing his foot shoes.
him and amari never really spoke to each other, kash always thought the boy was mean, although he was zyeon son. he just look like he didn't like to be bother.
amari glanced up to kentrell and furrowed his eyebrows deeply. "talkin ta ma dad in his office, what you need him or assum?"
kentrell swallowed the lump in his throat, "uh nah. just askin and shit. thank you fo." he mumbled before he quickly walked away from him.
he walked to dakari, "demon, can you help me put ma pads on?"
demon nodded and motioned him to come closer to him and grasped kentrell pads from out of his locker, kentrell walked a bit closer to him, "raise yo arms fa me gang."
kentrell obeyed and raised his arms as dakari placed the pads over kentrell shoulders then helped him put his jersey on as well.
kentrell smiled, showing his handsome smile. "thank you." mumbled kentrell softly before he stepped into his football cleats and tied them up.
"aye ima met you outa dere folks'nem."
"alright, don't take to long." he said, grabbing his airpods and his iphone then walking out of the locker and walked out to the football field where everyone was at, practicing or talking and waiting for the game to start.
he wanted to talk to zyeon before the game to get good luck from him but he was talking and kentrell didn't want to interrupt their conversation.
"heyy kash." an girl from the cheerleader spoke softly, waving at him as he walked passed the cheer team for their school, "wassup princess." he gave her a small smile before licking over his lip.
he had an crush on her back when he was in middle school, she was pretty than the rest of the girls he guessed she liked him back because he was on the team and his name was began go around the school.
he sat down onto the bench and pushed his airpods into his ear then he felt a soft tap on his shoulder, making him look up and instantly the boy began smiling and took his AirPods out quickly. "ma where you been? i missed you so much." he whispered lowly.
"i was talkin' to an asshole but das not da point." he grumbled softly, kentrell knitted his eyebrows. "mari dad? you want me to fight him?" he questioned.
zyeon laughed, although kentrell was dead serious. he shook his head, "no bud, it's alrightt. plus he ain't no big problem."
kentrell hummed sarcastically, he was willing to fight anyone even if he lost in the end, he wasn't going to let people try his coach, it didn't sit right with him. zyeon was to nice for someone to be disrespecting him.
he stood up from the bench and stretched his arms out, then the whistle ringing through the football field which meant the game was officially about to start.
"coach. can you hol ma phone and airpods, ion wanna lose em." his voice rasped, zyeon hummed lowly and nodded his head. "of course. lemme see them."
"dooda'man you ready?" demon ran out of the locker room, running up to him and zyeon then threw his arm around kentrell neck with a silly grin on his face.
zyeon laughed and walked to the sidelines, kentrell looked at zyeon and bit down on his lip. he so sexy.
"dooda?" dakari called out lowly looking at kentrell who was in his little world and knitting his eyebrows a bit.
kentrell snapped out of his thoughts and instantly looked over at him with a puzzle look on his face. "huh? whatchu said slime?"
dakari kissed his teeth softly, "nig-nothin dickhead, aye cmon. " he mumbled softly, pushing kentrell to where his spot.
