Bad Things Turned Good |NBA Youngboy

Chapter 19

Sunday 7/30/17
11:55 am
San Diego, CA

Alycia

I walked outta my room going to check on Mikey but instead heard loud snoring.

I walked into the living room seeing all of Kentrell's friends spread out across the couches and floors.

I shook my head at dem knowing imma beat they ass when they wake up.

I walked into Mikey's room seeing him peacefully sleeping with Horace next to him, I shook my head at how cute they were.

I closed the door going back to my room seeing Kentrell still peacefully sleeping in my bed shirtless.

I locked my door before crawling into bed next to him.

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"Alycia," my dad yelled banging on my door.

"Shit," I jumped outta bed. "Kentrell get up," I shook him awake.

He groaned rubbing his eyes getting up slowly.

"Kentrell hurry up my dad is at the door," I rushed him as the banging on my door continued.

He sucked his teeth rushing to get dressed then crawled outta the window.

"Come through the back door," I told him as I threw him my house key.

I went to open the door for my dad rubbing my eyes yawning to make it seem like I just woke up.

"Yes?"

"Why all these boys in my living room!?" He angrily yelled at me.

"Those are Horace's friends," I told him.

"Ok? Why are they here?" He leaned on my door seal crossing his arms.

"I don't know. I just woke up," I pointed out.

"Get them out of my house now," he yelled at me.

"Ok," I said and with that he left heading towards his room.

I went into Mikey's room seeing him playing with Horace.

"Tell your friends to leave," I said making my presence noticeable and they both looked at me.

"Fa what?"

"My dad doesn't want them here," I explained.

"He hea'?" He asked me and I straight faced him.

"How else would he see that they're here?" I smartly replied.

"Don't get smart wimme guh," he got up walking outta the room.

"Come on baby," I grabbed Mikey's hand heading outta his room.

I went to the living room seeing Kentrell and his friends packing up to leave.