Bestfriends

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" D'angelo for 3! " shouted the Highschool announcer shouted. " swish " said the net as the crowd started going off. " wooooooh, that's all you Russel " you yelled over everybody referring to you're bestfriend since 3rd grade by his last name. You're friend Tasha sitting next to you closing her ears " Damn, girl do you have to be that loud?" . You scrunched your nose up at her " that's my bestfriend I gotta represent " you said wiggling you're shoulders. " I think D'angelo wants to be more that friends with you " Tasha said taking a sip of her water. You stopped cheering and fully faced her. " what you talking bout T? " you said kind of irritated that she keeps bringing this up. " Girl cut the bullshit everybody at Limestone high knows D'angelos likes your fine ass. It's hella obvious...I don't know how you don't see it". You started thinking about what Tasha said until you heard a loud shriek coming from the court. You looked over only to have your heart break. Seeing D'angelo on the floor holding on to his ankle screaming scared you. They finally got him up and carried him to the locker room as the gym was filled with applause. You grabbed you're purse telling Tasha you would be back soon. You ran to the locker room to check on your bestfriend. You tryed to open the door quietly but it made a creeping noise. "Go away " said D'angelo deep voice. You examined him with his arm covering his eyes and his ankle wrapped up with ice on it. "Damn, I can't check on my bestfriend? " your voice rang through the cold locker room. D'angelo shot up looking at you with a small smile. " my bad, I jus- ". You cut him off by shhing him. " how yah feeling buddy? ". " like shit, I need to be out there leading my team. Not in here " D'angelo said with a single tear streaming down his cheek. You wiped his tear and played in his hair. You two sat silently until you had an idea. You rummaged threw you're purse till you found an ankle brace. You lightly unwrapped his ankle as he let out a small wince. You examined it seeing the swelling was down, you then put the ankle brace on his ankle tying it tight. You told him to put his shoe back on. He looked at you like you were crazy. " do you wanna play or not ? " you said kinda irritated. D'angelo looked at you for a while then smirked. He tied his shoes then looked at you. You ran and got a ball from the corner and passed it to him. " dribble it, shoot it, jump with it." He said as you said wincing a little at the pain. " looking good baby " you say to him. " you the one that's looking good...baby" D'angelo says placing the ball on the floor. You away and blush " Shutup Russel ." You say covering your mouth, while playfully pushing him. He grabs your hand and pulls you close. " look, you know we been bestfriends for the longest but I've been feeling your beautiful ass since 9th grade year." He says looking into you eyes. " D " you whisper in shock. " I have to go but let's make a bet. If we wind this game, you gotta be my girl? " you laugh knowing they will easily when the game. " and if y'all don't. " you say smirking . " Ima still make you Mine either way " he yells run in down the hallway back to the game. You shake your head at that boy, bending over to pick your purse up. You felt a hand grab your ass. You turn around to se D'Angelo smirking, right before you could say anything he kissed you. " thanks for the good luck kiss..Boo." He said running back down the hall to get back in the game.

It's been a while. And this story is trash. Sorry.😞

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