Game On Mr. Player

"If I haven't told you before I find you really annoying" I say to Andre for the tenth time today. I forgot how short the sundress was in the back, and Andre took every opportunity to touch my exposed thigh. I wished I would've put on some jeans but I put on the first thing I saw. It was a floral patterns with green, red, and baby blue. It was short in the front but even shorter in the back giving Pacer a perfect preview of my ass. He stuck to me like white on rice. Every time a family member said hello he would hold my hand so they would notice.

"Andre how about you get lost I don't really need you here" I say with a smile not causing a scene. He chuckles "I can't leave my sexy girlfriend standing here in that dress, how else would I be able to catch feels" he says cockily. Wait did he just call me sexy? Girlfriend?

"Hey there little cousin", just great this bitch. I turn around to see my slutty cousin Skylar standing with an evil smile. She flashed her money making smile at me but her eyes remained on Andre. "Hi Skylar" I say dryly I did not want to deal with her today. Me and my cousin don't exactly get along, she's a slut bucket."Come here cuz give me a hug I haven't seen you in so long", she says holding her hands out for a hug. I give her a skeptical look before hugging her she let me go quickly and focused her attention on Andre. I knew it.

"I see we meet again sexy how do you know my sweet little cousin?" she asks dragging "little cousin". I glare at a confused looking Andre. "Um we just met and Melissa is..." Andre struggles to finish his sentence while both me and Skylar glare at him. "Girlfriend" I say quickly holding his hand. Skylar looks in between me and Andre. "Awe that's so cute, you better make her happy she doesn't keep men long. Call me cuz, and if you get bored you can call me too" she says seductively. She quickly kissed him on his cheek before walking away in a different direction. She made sure she added a few switches to her already conceited walk. Who wears a bodycon dress to a baby shower come one.

"Well she seems nice" Andre jokes. "I bet you wanted to fuck her, she's your type", I say rudely heading back towards my room. Damn that was rude. "Hey what did I do, she came on to me head strong" he defends himself. I attempt to slam the door in his face but he slid inside before I could do so. "Why are you mad at me, I'm not the one who told her I was your boyfriend" he muttered. Hes right why am I so mad. Don't tell me I'm jealous, no I'm not.

"Awe are you jealous that somebody else wants me", he teases. I laugh nervously pushing him in the process. "Never your not my type remember", I say walking into my closet ready to slip on some sweats. "Can you leave I need to change" I say when I hear him follow me into my walk in closet. I don't know why people like my closet so much. Because its the biggest walk in closet anyone has ever seen dummy.

"You scared for me to see you naked? its okay a lot of girls are scared when a boy as fine as myself wants to see them for the first time" he says cockily and I burst out laughing. "Seriously dude do you ever stop to hear yourself think. Your not that good looking and you would defiently not be my first." I say it boldly leaving him with a curious look on his face. "Your not a virgin?" He asked still shocked. I walk up to him press my fingers on his chest, and shoved him out my closet to change into my cargos and tank top. Why would he even care if I was a virgin. It wasn't like he was getting me in bed.

I walked out with a smile on my face, "to answer your question no". I sat on my bed and began to text Kelly. "Listen I gotta go but this conversation is not finished" He says shaken up. "Whatever" I say waving him off as he rushes out my room. What's his problems?

Andre POV
Bryan: Bro coach is holding a practice at my house in like 10 minutes hurry up!
Oh shit I forgort.
"To answer your question no" Melissa says coming out her closet. I scanned her body as she laid on her bed texting god knows who. How can she not be a virgin, maybe she's messing with my head. Wait why do I care? Maybe because I see her as a tomboy basketball player. I scan her body one again,ugh I don't have time for this."Listen I gotta go but this conversation is not finished" I say in a fatherly tone. Who the hell you think you are, smooth.

10 minutes later I was at Bryan's house dressed in my basketball shorts and some running sneakers. I always have extra shorts in my car. Bryan welcomes me with our regular bro handshake. "I went to your house but your mom said you been gone all morning? You was banging some honeys" he says with a smile on his face.

Bryan has been my bro since flip phones. "Nah bro I was with Melissa" I say coolly, Bryan gives me a questionable look. "You know Melissa blonde, blue eyes, and black girl booty." Bryan smirks, " yea I know her but why were you with her?" he says in an uncomfortable tone. "It was nothing serious just chilling, why didn't you tell me that we used to have a all girls basketball team." Bryan tenses up "we had. It no longer exists so lets not bring it up again" he says and dismisses me. I was going to ask him what his problem was but coach started talking.

"I know this is random but I need you guys to be prepared for the next couple of games coming up. I will be here for the next 2 games but the last two is up to you guys. No I'm not dying. My wife and I are celebrating our 25th anniversary and she insists on us going away." I hear some boos within the team. "I know y'all aint saying boo to my moms" Bryan warns which makes everybody shut up. Everybody knows not to say anything about Mrs.Jones even if she is fine. Bryan will kill for his mother, even coach knows that.

"But coach who is going to coach us then?" some idiot asked from the grade below us. "Well I have a replacement he was on this very team before. He's coming from North Carolina, basketball runs in his veins he's my own flesh and blood. My son Eric will be here in 2 weeks. So get ready and don't show your ass because I gave him permission to kick ass. He's great and easy to get along with now lets practice." Coach says with glee. "He's not that great" Bryan mutters under his breath. "Come on bro" I say to him as we begin to start our practice.

3 hours later
"I'm beat, I really hope we win next week" I say throwing myself on Bryan's bean bag chair. "We will, we just got to keep our heads in the game. You know I have some scouts coming back to see me." Bryan says with confidence. I don't know why Bryan needs scouts he can go to any basketball school he chose, but I know coach wants both his sons at Duke. "Thats crazy your brother will be our new coach" I say. "It's only for a couple weeks, then he's free to do whatever he wants" Bryan spat. Whoa. "Did I miss something?" Bryan shrugs my question off, I was going to repeat myself but Mrs. Jones walked in. "Oh hell no Bryan James Jones, you better wash your sweaty ass this instant. You've been outside for 3 hours go." I started burst out laughing because, she is a neat freak and hates messes. "I don't know why your laughing Andre Johnson you better wash in the guest bathroom, I don't want no stinky teenagers in my house". That made me shut up and Bryan started to laugh. "Dinner will be done in 20 minutes chop chop don't make me yell again boys," she warns and we hop up and showers.

Coach and Mrs. Jones was a real power couple they've been together for a long time,they were wealthy and had a big ass house to show off. Mrs Jones is a private trainer to the top celebrities but she also has her own gym but she invest a lot. Me and Bryan was showered and changed in 15 minutes giving us time to help set the table. Mrs. Jones was a great cook. She made us some meatlof, butter and herb mashed potatoes, corn on the cob, and cheesy garlic bread. We said grace before we dug into our food. This was my family away from my family. My parents were never really home considering that my father was a heart surgeon and my mom was a international photographer. The Jones always had my back, thats why I would never turn my back on them.
"So Andre when does your parents get back?" Mrs. Jones ask casually. "Tommrow night" I say vaguely. I begin to stuff my face with more food. I didnt realize I was that hungry. "So are you excited for Eric to be coaching?" coach aaks. "Are you kidding me, it will be like old times" I answered excitedly.