Y/n's pov
"Yea he was talking mad shit." d'Aydrian said while Cam was talking to the camera for his video. "So what does this mean?" I asked.
"So we go against them." He said. "How does my brother feel about this?" I asked. "He's the only one shit talking." He said. "Oh right." I say.
My brother Quincy all of a sudden claims to be the king or president of Denver. Whatever the hell that shit means. Cam knows I don't do that shit.
I already told Cam I have nothing to do with what happens did it this came like there will be anything happening because I mean yea.
I'm here because I wanted to see my best friend Nelson. I'm actually what brought Quincy to meeting Cam because I knew Nelson before Rwe became a thing.
Keywords I knew Nelson. Quincy didn't know Nelson until I pointed him out during the first ever try out video. But we've been close so it doesn't matter.
Since Nelson got injured he's not playing he's coaching I think. Who cares? More time with my best friend. "So whatever Quincy said is bullshit." I say.
"I hope so." d'Aydrian said. Suddenly I saw Nelson come up behind d'Aydrian and grab his ass or something. "Bro no you need to stop." d'Aydrian said.
I tried not to laugh. "Why?" Nelson asked. "Dude there's a whole girl who is your age right there and you did it to me." D'Aydrian said.
"Can I?" Nelson asked looking at me. "Don't even try it." I say. "See she won't let me." He said. "You never ask for permission." D'Aydrian said.
"But she's a girl I respect women." Nelson says. "Is she a girl or a woman I'm confused." Cam said. "Bru I don't know." Nelson says scratching his head.
"Good Nelson." I say patting his head. "Nah bro." He said pushing my hand away. "Bro secretly Nelson like that shit." Cam said to the camera.
"Bro I told you about doing that shit in public." Nelson attempted to whisper to me. "Yo you heard that shit?" D'Aydrian asked. "Boy move around." I say.
"What? I wasn't listening." Cam said turning to us. "Nelson basically likes being called a good boy." D'Aydrian said. "I'm going home." I say.
"No don't leave I'm sorry." Nelson said. "Boy I have to go home I have a curfew still sadly." I say hugging him. "Take me to your house." He said.
"You gonna drive my car?" I asked. "Fuck no." He said. I pull away and push him slightly. "Then no you ain't coming to my house." I say.
"I can't put pressure on my ankle I still need crutches." He says all of a sudden taking pressure off his foot. "Boy how are you standing?" I asked.
He then fake fell on the court making me look around in pure embarrassment. "Oh shit I think its still broke." He said. "Bye I'll see you tomorrow." I say.
I left the gym and went to my car only to get a call from Quincy so I answer. "What?" I said. "Where are you?" He asked. "I'm going home." I say.
"Well where are you now?" He asked. "Leaving the gym." I say as I get in my car. "Why are you there?" He asked. "Why does it matter?" I asked.
"Because if you're with Rwe stay away from them. They the opps." He said. "They are not my opps you're going too far with this shit." I say.
"Are you coming to my house?" He asked. "No bro I'm going to moms." I say finally starting my car. "Okay I'm pulling up tell mom to cook more." He said.
"She's not cooking at all she ordered herself something since I was gonna be out so I'm going to get food." I say. "Get me something." He said. "Bye." I say.
