Meant to Be💙|NBA Youngboy

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                                                                  Kentrell DeSean Gaulden💚

My phone started going off. I groaned opening my eyes snatching my phone off the charger. Whoever callin rn betta have a good reason for calling me dis late. It's 3 a.m. "Hello." I answered. "Kentrell." I heard Dior say in a panicked way. I sat up on the end of the bed some more. "Dior what's wrong?" I asked her. "He won't get off." She said sounding like she was struggling. Tf? "Ayy say slime ay say bitch whoever fuckin wit my wife rn playin wit dey life on dump." I yelled getting up. I slipped on some joggers and put on a hoodie and rushed out the doe. I quitely walked down the stairs grabbing the car keys off the kitchen table then ran out the front doe. "Fuck I look like listening to you?" I heard some nigga say from ovea the phone. Ye ok you ain't finna be sayin dat once I get there. I got my gps ready and backed out the driveway and made my way to the place. I got there in less than 15 minutes stop playin wit me. I hopped out the whip slamming the doe not even lockin dat bitch. I ran up to the doe and yanked on it. It was locked ain't that some b.s. I walked to the back doe and pulled on it. I walked in and heard struggling from upstairs. I ran up the stairs and walked into the room seeing some nigga forcing himself onto Dior. I ran up and decked him in his shit. He fell to the ground. "Nah what was all that shit you was talkin? Huh?" I said throwing punches at him. I dragged him out of the room closing the door locking it. I looked over and Prince holding onto Dior. I sighed walking over to her. She had all sorts of bruises on her face. I sat by her pulling her onto my chest. "I'm here now." I soothed. 

                                                                      Ashley Dior Lovelace💝

I was scared ash. I heard bangin on the door from the outside. Trell got up to open it. "No." I shouted blurting out. "It's ok." He reassured. He opened it revealing Mrs.Charlotte. "Is everything ok here?" She asked. "No everything's not ok ya'll gon be real lucky if I don't sue tf outta ya'll look at hea face!" Trell yelled pointing at me. She stepped in the room and looked at me, her eyes widened. "Who did this?" She asked walking over to me sitting down exaiming my face. "Dat nigga." He said pointing to Bently slowly standing up. "Bently you supposed to be helping these kids not harming em." She snapped. "I ain't do nun bro, dey both lyin, he not even supposed to be here." Bently pointed out. "He's right." She said turning to Trell. "Idgaf she comin wit me." He said walking over to me pickin me up. "He is too." He said grabbing prince arm. "I know you're upset but sir we can't do that." She said. Trell bumped past her and walked out the front doe. I cried silently as he carried me down the stairs. "Sir." Mrs.Charlotte continued on. Trell walked out the front doe and opened the car putting me in the passenger seat. Prince got in the back closing the doe. Trell got in the car slamming his doe. He started the car back up and backed out leaving. I was still silently crying wiping my face. "Everything gon be alright." He said making a turn. We soon made it back to the house. "Go in the house pick any room and lay down for the night." Trell said handing Prince the key to the house. After he got out Kentrell locked the doors and turned to me. "How long has this been going on?" He asked. "A little while." I mumbled. "Why you ain't tell me?" He asked touching my thigh. "I didn't know how." I said as my voice cracked. "Don't evea let no nigga nobody scare you from tellin me sum. I'll bust a cap in they ahh wit no problem." He said giving me a hug. I nodded sniffling. We got out and went in the house. Everybody was in the living room all eyes landed on us. "Ashley." Ben said rushing ovea to me. "What happened to yo face?" He asked touching it. I winced in pain a little flinching. I sniffled moving his hand from my face. "I ain't repeatin myself." He snapped lookin towards Trell. "Sum nigga put his hands on her." He mumbled. "She can't go back." He said pulling me to a chair. "She has too." Montana pitched in walkin into the kitchen. Ben smacked his lips. "Look at hea face mane." Baby Joe said pointing to me. "This illegal dey gon come lookin foe hea." Montana explained. "Fuck dat." Trell defended walkin over to me wrapping his arms around me. "I'm tired of hea and Prince gettin abused." I mumbled into her neck. "I know you hungry go get chu sum to eat anything you want." Montana told him. Prince got up going to the fridge opening it. I laid my head on Trell's shoulder closing my eyes. He pulled me closer to him. I felt the warmth I've been missing. I cried silently. "Shh." He soothed. "We gon be upstairs." Trell said picking me up bridal style. "Kentrell." Montana shouted. "I ain't hearin shit you sayin rn." He said walkin past him carrying me upstairs. When we made it to his room and laid me on his bed softly walkin back over to the door locking it. He came back over and laid on the bed pulling me on top of him. I cried softly lettin everything out. "It's gonna be ok." He said softly.