supermodel- nelson nuemann (discontinued)

- part 11 !

neveah was at nelson's house sitting in his room. she was on his couch while nelson was on his bed frame doing a t pose. she took a picture of it and made it his contact picture. "you having fun up the there?" she questioned looking up at him. "of course"

neveah was on her phone before she heard somebody walk into his room. she seen cam come in with ray who was recording for him. "hey lil hoes" nelson greeted waving his hand. everyone laughed at him so they had to delete the clip.

"yo how did you get in my house?" nelson asked acting surprised. "what are you doing?" nelson had got off of the bed frame walking over to cam. "what are you doing" cam asked nelson again. "what's up coach cam" nelson said going to dap him up but he swerved it. "what are you doing?" cam repeated.

"just chilling" he stated with a smile on his face. "chilling with neveah?" cam asked pointing at the girl. "don't bring me into this" she exclaimed putting her hands up.

"anyways, your standing up on your bed frame" cam continued. "it's comfy" the boy muttered. "whatever. so your switching teams, and then i try to contact you for a week you don't respond, so i fly to miami to come watch you play, you duck me in miami, and now your here all lovey dovey with neveah." cam ranted. neveah wasn't really paying attention to what was going on until the last part. "what is he yapping about" she mumbled so only she heard it.

"so nelson what's going on?" cam asked. "uhh honestly i don't know coach" he responded. "we have a tournament in one week! we're going to new york in one week and your over here just slacking" cam explained. nelson put his hands in the air in defense about to say something but cam cut him off. "i don't wanna hear it get downstairs and go to the table. you too neveah" cam demanded making neveah scrunch up her face.

"fuck did i do" she questioned. "hey let's go" cam stated pointing to the door. nelson helped her up and they walked over to the staircase. cam was lecturing nelson before he cut him off "yo shut the fuck up coach" nelson yelled laughing. but as he was yelling neveah heard something.

"nelson shh" she told him but he didn't listen he just kept yelling at cam. "do you not know how to be quiet?" she asked covering his mouth with her hand. she didn't have it like that for long because nelson licked her hand. "what the hell" she said rubbing her palm on nelson's shirt.

"do yall here that?" cam asked hearing the piano go off. "the fuck was that? who's playing your piano?" cam stated again. "i don't know i'm home alone" he answered as they walked downstairs. "aw hell nah nelson go ghosts in his house" neveah exclaimed making nelson nudge her. "i do nottt"

they walked downstairs and saw jordan playing the piano. "what the fuck?" nelson said sounding confused. "yooooo" giannis stated loudly. "fuck is baby giannis ass doing here" neveah asked laughing. "what are doing" cam said with a straight face.

he had mumbled something before cam cut him off. "stand up" cam told him which he did. "nigga the people haven't seen you in one year" cam said referring to the viewers. he would be at the tournaments but he didn't play so he wasn't on camera. "his ass still ugly" nelson whispered talking to neveah.

"and you just pop up on the piano" neveah stated butting in. "i was here before you right" he said talking to neveah and nelson. "bro we were home alone how the fuck did you get in my house" nelson asked confused. "where have you been giannis?" cam said cutting off the other conversation.

"i been playing basketball" he told them rubbing his hands together. "you been playing ball but not for rod wave elite" cam restated. "let's go fellas" cam said sounding disappointed. "giannis ass still ugly after a year" nelson said talking to the camera. "nigga look like he got a snaggletooth" neveah added but giannis heard her. "yall are always talking shit" he said pushing her.