Chapter: 1

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Khelani's P.O.V

I woke up to my alarm going off singing "you mine - djkhaled, trey songs, and jermiah". I was already stretching hard. I got out of bed and slid on my giant hello kitty slippers and walked downstairs. Daddy was sitting at the counter counting money as always. My daddy is the biggest drug lord there is. When I say big I mean BIG. Everybody was after my daddy.

"Goodmorning babygirl." he greeted me. "Goodmorning papí." I said walking around the island. "Why you aint got enough clothes on girl!" He scowled at me. "¡ve que siempre está caminando por aquí medio desnuda, pero está disgustado si mis niñas caminando por ahí con correas en! •translation-see you are always walking around here half naked but are disgusted if my girls walking around with thongs on-• " I rolled my eyes and grabbed Royal and walked upstairs. Royal is my white furry puppy. My baby is so precious to me. I unlocked my phone and took a picture on snapchat of me in the mirror. Messy bun, tight hello kitty shirt, and white booty night short with my hello kitty slippers. I put the caption "goodmorning🌤💕✨".
I locked my phone back and did my normal hygiene.

I took my shower, washed my hair, brushed my teeth, and began getting dressed.

I put on my black with white stripes adidas pants with my citrus 11's and a tight white half spaghetti strap shirt.

I combed my hair and let it stay curly. I watched it swing around my hips after I finished playing with it. I put in my diamond studs and put in my belly button ring that was white. I added my gold rolly watch. I grabbed my phone and keys and went downstairs with Royal trailing behind me.

Daddy glanced at me and shook his head smiling. "Have a good day princess." I kissed him on his cheek and headed out.

I started my range and drove off to my bestfriends house. Ariana been my girl since 1st grade. And it will NEVER change.

I pulled in her drive way and saw my girl leave out the house rocking all Chicago Bulls. She looked fly af. She was my dj. That girl was all about music so she plugged in her phone and turned it up FULL VOLUME. We were singing,rapping,and laughing on our way to school.

I parked the truck and we hopped out. I opened the trunk and got my bookbag out and swung it on my back.
We kept walking into Paramount High to see nothing but H*es mugging us. I just got the look because they know not to buck at Lani😈💕 because they know how im coming. There isnt a problem in me fighting. Ya feel me.

I went to my classes as usual trying to get my day over.

*after school*

Ariana went and got a ride from Q. (Ariana's boyfriend). I was walking out of school and went to my range to get my NIKE sports bag. When I turned around I saw Ms.Hutches talking to a very pretty boy. I've never seen him around. I was trying to walk pass them but she called me. "Ms. Lani." She cleared her throat. I walked back to her with my head down. "Yes." "This is a new student and I was wondering if he could get a mentor and someone to show him around the school." "Yea ill ask Arianna for you." I started speed walking. "No Lani, I want you too help him." I stopped in my tracks and slowly turned around. I looked him up and down. He was a perfect caramel color, light brown eyes when the sun hit them, and pearly white teeth. "I've got basketball practice if y'all dont mind." I walked off to the gym. I over heard her telling him my business. "Thats a yes. Dont be intimidated, she practically runs the school because her dad is the biggest drug lord in Compton and has payed for half the school. And dont get me started on her mom... Just for me ripping up every writeup slip she gets i get the new clothes from her mothers clothing line." I rolled my eyes and continued walking.

I walked into the locker room and went to number 7. I dressed into uniform and grabbed my nba pink basketball and dribbled omw to the court. I looked at the bleachers and saw Stewart chilling in the 7th row. (Her boybestfriend, he is gay) I put my ball on the rack with everybody elses ball. "Lani! *whistle* get over here." I jogged over to Coach Lowry. "Start the girls drills and we are using your ball for 1st game." I nodded and grabbed my whistle out of my shorts and turned around. Coach slapped my butt. She is a lesbian , so when she comes on me and the girls continue what we were doing because we are used to it. Its nothing but sports love. " *whistle* ALRIGHT GIRLS LINE UP!" "Give me suicide drills.!" They line up and we just stated running line to line.

Amber is the weak link on our team. Her number is #1. I dont know why though. Everytime coach lets her in the game she fucks up shit. She doesn't pass because she wants to be the star of the team , she cant dribble she always gets fouled for traveling , and she cant shoot. She literally has no aim. I dont even know why she is on the team. But because of her we always have to start suicide drills over because she always forgets to touch the line. And then complains in her high pitched whiney voice about to much work and being sweaty.

Coach let me know that this season im going to lead instead of Kierra. Kierra did good last year. We won most but lost enough to not make it to the tournaments. So im lead this year and we aint going down. *whistle* "Alright ! Amber and Cassey give me 20 laps, you were talking. The rest take these balls and work on dribbles and ankle work!" I yelled. I threw 18 balls at the girls to work at while Kierra set the cones up. Amber and Cassey were lacking. Sad thing was Cassey was my best. "Cassey! Lemmie talk to you." She jogged up to me heavily breathing. "Is everything ok?" I asked pushing her hair up under her headband for her. "No." She said exhaling. I patted the chair so we could sit. "Lemmie know." I told her. "I didn't mean to." She started crying but you could barely tell because she was sweating and her face was already red. "Tell me case." She lifted her shirt a little. Enough to see the pregnancy line on her stomach. She was a small girl and one of my best. I didn't know what to say. "How far along?" I whispered. "Just 2weeks." I sighed of relief. She can still play a couple of games. "Have you told anyone yet?" She nodded. "My mom and you." I nodded. "Any decisions yet?" She dropped her heard a little. "Mom says i can't have it." "You know its your body and you can decide , just go to a doctor and they will help you so you tell your mom you want to keep it." She nodded. I didnt wanna pry anymore so i just grabbed a ball and gave it to her to work the court. She took it and went to work pleased.

I took amber aside and grabbed a jumprope for her. We are going to need
to substitute her for case when she cant play anymore so I have to shape
her up.

"1--2--3--4! SWITCH! 1--2--3--4!"

I kept Amber on her toes. They did offense and defense drills till 7:00. We changed and went home. Honestly im exhausted.

That boy I met earlier was ... finnneeeee as Arianna would say.

I took a shower and changed into my PINK panties, PINK sweatpants, and a PINK sports bra. I ate with King (daddy) and went to sleep watching spongebob.

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