Slay found herself wanting to shake the stars out of her head like a cartoon to make sure she was hearing and seeing correctly. "Y-yeah I'm alright" She replied with a shaky voice in disbelief of who she was talking too right now.
NBA Youngboy ?
"How in the hell did I end up on this van.." She thought in her head while trying to reprocess the last 15 minutes. Youngboy reached into the mini fridge, grabbing an ice cold water bottle for Slay before sitting down next to her on the van and holding it out to her. "You should drink you some water mama, or even hold the bottle against the scratches on yo knees if you want." The Baton Rouge accent rolled off his tongue while he sat back in the van seat to get comfortable, pulling his wood out from behind his ear and sparking it. "My fault I ain't even introduce myself, my name Kentrell it's a pleasure to be in yo presence" He said with a grin spreading across his face as the smoke exhaled from his mouth. "And what might yo name be?"
Slay felt herself shaking her leg in a nervous manner as the van continued to be escorted by the officers, but she watched as NBA Youngboy introduced himself to her as if she didn't already know who he was. She couldn't help but let out a slight chuckle before replying "How could I not know who you are ? Well, I know you as NBA Youngboy but it's nice to meet you Kentrell. My name is Slay though, Suhhh-Lay". As she pressed the water bottle up against her knee to sooth the sting she couldn't help but to start looking around and noticing her phone was no where in sight. "Shit, my phone" she said in a low tone before shaking her head and continuing to shake her leg even faster.
Kentrell watched her body language before leaning up in the seat and calling out to his security guard who was driving "Ayo Big Bow, Aye say call them niggas back at the venue for me and ask them to look around for a IPhone for me man." He said while putting his arm around the back of the seat before hitting his wood again. "Don't even worry bout that Miss Slay, you in good hands. My peoples gone find yo phone for you, but in the mean time you can use mine if you needa call yo peoples just say da word".
Slay nodded her head, feeling a little bit of comfort as she relaxed herself in the seat "Man Thankyou I really appreciate it, I'll just wait till I get to the hospital then I'll call my homegirl Rah and my Mama". She felt herself bite down on her lip as they sat in silence for a few seconds leading Slay to break it with the real question on her mind. "How did I end up on this van? Like not literally but like, why are you doing all this for me?" She looked over to him as he took a long drag from his wood and then ashed it before chuckling at her question. "I mean shit, a nigga planned on approaching you really when we first pulled up in the van. Nigga saw you outside the window standing there looking sexy as fuck, so why wouldn't I?" Kentrell spoke while looking over at Slay directly in the eye as he spoke to her, watching as she tried to hide her facial expression from his response. "Then all that shit just popped off so fast , I saw you looking around and once you got pushed I had to send my people out there fasho. Type a nigga would I be if I didn't" Kentrell hit the wood as the van came to a stop infront of the hospital, and his security got out and opened the van door as he waited for Slay to make her way out. "I don't like hospitals but gone head make sure you straight lil mama. I'll be here waiting for you when you done, Bow gone take care of you."
Slay still processing the fact that NBA Youngboy himself just called her sexy as fuck, and picked her up out of a crowd like she was Cinderella was at a loss for words. "O-okay" She replied before taking Bow's hand as he helped her off the van. As they made their way inside the hospital, Slay got herself checked in and checked out by a Doctor. Bow stood outside the hospital room door as the nurse cleaned and wrapped her wounds, "Would you like me to give you anything for the pain?". Slay shrugged her shoulders before hopping down off the table and fixing her braids to the side "No mam I think I'm okay, I have some Ibuprofen at home but thank you so much". She made her way out of the hospital with Bow right behind her before making her way back on the van.
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Torn (An NBA Youngboy Fan-Fiction)
FanfictionNobody ever prepared Slay Woods for what to do when the grass IS green on both sides of the field...