Mystery Over History (Kelly Oubre fanfic)

Chapter 3

Kelly & Cari in the mm

• Kelly •

I mistakenly held her hand all the way out the building and I noticed we were getting some glares.

"I see you my nigga." Jaylen, who I plays for Howard's basketball team said, dapping me up and I took his hand away quickly.

"We're just friends." I told him.

After five minutes or so, we entered the commons building and we both got in different lines.

She got Chic-Fil-A, and I got a chicken salad, and we met at a table that only seated two.

"So where are you from?" she asked, sipping her drink.

"New Orleans, Louisiana." I took a bite of my food as she typed on her phone, which was my pet peeve when I'm talking to somebody.

"I was originally drafted to the Hawks, but I got traded to the Wizards." I said getting her attention and she locked her phone and sat it on the table.

"That's weird," she giggled, eating her fries.

It was weird. We both were in Atlanta, and somehow we're both here. Either a blessing or a lesson.

"Ya know... I was reluctant to sleeping with you, cause I'm really against cheating. Like morally, that'll never be accepted." I told her and she nodded.

"I feel the same."

For her to be small, she put that sandwich up and was almost done already.

"Lemme get a frie," I mumbled, extending my arm.

She huffed and turned the carton to me and I took three.

"What kinda shake is that? Oreo?"

"Look nigga, you are not about to eat all my food." she said seriously and I chuckled as my phone rang and I answered it.

"Who's the girl you been chilling with?" Brittani asked.

"It's not like that. You got fifty million guy friends, and I don't complain but if I have one-"

"But you were holding the girl's hand. I got eyes and ears everywhere Kelly."

"You already know I would never cheat, so I don't know why you come up with unnecessary bullshit." I sighed.

"Whatever, you better stick to that shit."

"I will okay. Bye, I love you." I said and hung up.

"Tell Sherlock hoe to calm down, with her insecure ass." Cari said and I laughed.

"She's not a hoe, don't say that."

I took her drink and was about to take a sip of it.

"You just gone drink off me and you don't know me?"

"I haven't heard you were a hoe." I shrugged.

"Who have you heard is?"

"She's one," I low key pointed to a girl in a green shirt, "She most definitely is." I said pointing to a girl wearing six inch heels, that offered to give me head last night, but I declined, and she went in the back and sucked Kyron up instead.

"And I think she is." I said pointing to the girl Cordell said fucked every nigga on the football team, including hisself.

Cari looked around and threw her trash away, and my eyes wandered down from her hair to her round ass.

"Well my next class is in a hour, so I'm gonna go take a nap, and I'll see you later." she smiled, grabbing her stuff.

"Wait, would you come to my game Friday?" I asked, scratching the back of my head.