I didn't want to trap a player (Urban Romance)

Somebody else...

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I bet you start loving me
Soon as I start loving someone else
Somebody better than you
I bet you start needing me
Soon as you see me with someone else
Somebody other than you
And I know that it hurts
You know that it hurts your pride
But you thought the grass was greener on the other side
I bet you start loving me
Soon as I start loving someone else
Somebody better than you

CIARA - I BET

Quentin's point of view

I walked out of training and walked down the road to go do some shopping quick with my nigga John. Coach had done us dirty with training, doing 4 laps and circuit training.

I hadn't heard from Alicia in a minute, but she briefly told me somethings up with her family and I just let her be because I kind of liked having time to myself, I didn't want to be that all up on you and in your business type boyfriend. What I do know is she needs to be taking that pregnancy test ASAP so we can work this shit out.

"Missing your girl?" John teased making me roll my eyes.

I huffed and carried on walking where I saw a pretty darkskin girl with tears down her face, she had a skimpy dress on with lace all around it exposing everything, before I could get a better look at her a old looking nigga came and hit her across her face alarming me.

I jogged up and pushed old dude while John trailed behind me, "Yo, leave ma' be" I barked at him and he raised his hand up in defence.

A little smile played on his face and he looked at the girl, who was now standing beside John and me. "Got yo' customers turning on me Dee?" He said chuckling. "Remember where you came from bitch, because they always come back" he sang very cool fixing his suit and walked back to his car driving off.

I turned to the girl and before I could do anything she had her arms wrapped round me, "Thank you so much" she sang and I heard a slight Caribbean accent from her voice.

"Who was that crazy dude?" John's nosey ass asked.

The girl sighed, "My boss".

I looked at John while he looked straight back at me, we dissed instantly she was a hoe and that was her very mad pimp- but it still didn't give the nigga the right to slap her.

"what's your name ?" I asked breaking out of my thoughts.

She smiled softly, "Dilara, you ?"

"Quentin and that's my teammate John, do you need a ride anywhere I'm on my way to my car" I offered and she protested by shaking her head.

"Pardon, if I seem rude I just have no where to go", she admitted and that's when I felt bad.

I had multiple of cousins that have gone down the prostitute lifestyle and their life is a mess now and something about this girl I just wanted to help her out.

"You can stay with me, until you find something permanent" I said making John clear his throat and look at me.

He was almost giving me the "don't save a hoe" look at my suggestion making me roll my eyes. I ain't trying to fuck shawty I got my girl I just want to do something good for someone today.

"I don't want to intrud-" the girl began; but I cut her off.

"It's not intruding I want to" I stated.

*

I changed the bedsheets in the spare room for Dilara and cleared up the room, I was ready to walk in and she was stood in front of me half naked, she began to walk towards me and push herself on to me, but I stepped back looking at her awkwardly.