𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐑 || 𝐉.𝐌.

DC | S2; EP22

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EPISODE TWENTYTWO.

Ja sat in his bed with his phone in his hand, staring down at messages with Sunjai. In a fit of frustration he threw the phone, sitting up further as it hit the wall and landed in the carpet.

Next to him Brooklyn pulled the blanket over her head, "Why you throwin' shit?"

"Why you askin' me questions?" He leaned against the headboard with a sigh, if he didn't have a game tomorrow in LA he would be making his way to Houston just to cause a scene about his daughter.

She stayed the blankets, "Cause you throwing a fit like you 5 years old. Control yo' emotions." She yawned before pulling the blanket down to look at him. "You okay?"

Ja glanced at Brooklyn before just nodding once, she had come over last night after his loss to the Raptors. She brought food and all they did was talk, that's all Ja wanted to do, he just wanted to have a conversation with someone who was willing to listen to him and Brooklyn was willing to do so.

She only ended up sleeping in his bed because that's where they had ended up talking after he showered. "You finally text her?" She asked.

"I told you she was gon' play them silly ass games." He semi-shrugged, "Imma just go down there doin' the all star break and catch ha ass off guard."