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Cymphonique POV
"Hi grandma." I said, huggin' grandma.
"Hi baby cakes." She hugs me. "August."
"Mama," he hugs her. "I missed you."
"You too baby." Grandma comes and pinch my cheek. "I hope she wasn't too much trouble."
"Mama, you kno' she was trouble. Not as bad as she was years ago." August said and I roll my eyes.
"Whatever." I said. "Anyway, I made new friends and err'thang."
"That's good." Grandma said. "She ain't get suspended?" Mo she whispered that to August.
"Nope," he shakes her head. "Detention but nope."
I guess he doesn't want to talk 'bout what me and Bahja did. At least what I did to her. I fucked that little pretty face up though. I punched the cover girl right off. See how colorful she can be now.
She still a hoe ass, ugly ass, fake ass, wannabe who'll never be shit. Case motherfuckin' close. Point blank motherfuckin' period. She's a reject and soon to be nothin'. That lil' group will fall apart, eventually.
The minute August leaves I ask to speak wit' grandma. "Ma, can we talk?"
Bahja POV
"Ha-ha, oh stop. You're too much. And, cute." I said.
"You can't tell me nothing."
"I know you gotta remember the old times." I said.
I ease my way into getting Jacob to come down here and talk. Somehow he agrees to show up. Yet, we all know Jacob, nice but tempered. He'll start yelling at me soon. Just give it a few minutes and he'll crack his patients has always been thin.
We start to lave while we talk some more. I fake my apologies to doing any kind of dirt. I don't mean to hurt him but the boy is mine. He'll always have a special place in my heart. We'll be together again.
Just watch.
He has more loyalty to me than he ever did with her. She's so full of nothing and she is nothing. If anything, she's just a pawn to him. The only reason why he's with her is to get over me. I was the best damn thing to him. She's just a booty call for now.
I sit down on the counter and drink my smoothie. He smiles but tries to be more serious. Here it goes I know there's more. I'll keep calm and not even entertain. I want him to see that I changed.
"So you and Sarah talked. Why?" Jacob asks me. "I just find it funny."
"How so?" I ask. "I'd thought it would have been good for publicity."
"Well, as usual, you thought wrong." Jacob said.
"To you but think about it." I said.
"There's nothing to think about." Jacob said.
"Okay," I said. And then an idea hit me. "Why not do a remix? Just my verse."
"Why?" Jacob asks me.
"I really like the track. Me and the girls can hop on it." I said.
"I guess. Just that alright. No sneaky shit." Jacob said.
"You got it." I said walking up to him hugging him. We hug for a while which gives me comfort.
I look up at him when he looks me down in my eyes. I try to back up when he follows my footstep. We kiss. His erection pokes me. He's just begging for my entrance.
I break out a moan when I move my hips. I miss the old times where we just, yeah. We start to make out and I slip my hand in his pants. He slips his into my skirt. His fingers go inside me and my hands massage his thing.
He massages my clit and I go to the tip and he cringes up. He pins be up against the wall. I just look at him in shock and lust. We start to dry hump each other against the wall. I moan before he stops.
"Wait," is all I say.
"Shit! I gotta go." Jacob said before running out.
Cymphonique POV
"Do you love him Cymphonique?" Grandma asks me.
"Yes." I said.
"Well you should go then. Leave it to me to speak wit' August." Grandma said.
"Thanks ma. I love you." I said.
I get my phone and text Jacob.
May come thru just to see u. Love you Jacob. I sent him.
You don't have to come Cym. He sends me.
I need to talk to you about something. He sends.
What is it. I send back
Oh wait I gotta go tell me later okay. Love u. Bye. I send him and put my phone down on the table.
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Love & Basketball [Book 1]
FanficMost people would kill to be related to Queen of Rap, Nicki Minaj, or r&b singer August Alsina. Not Cymphonique! She's all about her business as being a basketball player in high school. But moving in with her cousin and his woman changes all of t...