Drake's POV
Ma niggas and I were finally going to the court to shoot some hoops. It was around 5:30 pm and the sun hadn't really set. Anyway, we was walking to the court, talking shit as usual and I was stopped from talking by Chris patting my shoulder with his eyes on some girls on the court.
"Damn... them bitches thick as hell." Chris said as the niggas agreed.
"Yo, yo that's Y/N." I said as they all looked at me like I was crazy or sum.
"Nigga shut the fuck up. You don't even know none of these girls." August said as they laughed.
"Aight. Imma show y'all..." I said before I walked closer to the pretty ladies.
I looked at them and they stopped her from shooting. She slowly looked up as her curls bounced back with them short shorts holding her thick thighs tightly. I could hit that anytime. She looked back and a grin grew on her face. Her pearly whites complementing her face.
"Aubrey... Hi." She said.
"Aye ma. I didn't know you played?" I asked as she blushed.
"Girl, we'll see you later." Her friends walked away with smirks on their faces.
"Yeah. Only sometimes. I can say I'm better than you though..." She said as she played with the ball in her hand.
"Is that so now? How about a one-on-one here at the court tomorrow?" I chuckled as she smirked.
"Why not now?" She asked.
"Because my niggas is here and they probably won't leave you alone," I said as she slightly nodded. "So tomorrow it is? Same time?" I asked.
"Yeah, Aubrey. We're on." She said before walking away.
I was smiling like a fool when the guys came up to me.
"Yo, she bad!" Chris laughed as he dapped me.
"Told you we was straight." I smirked and we got back to the game.
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Next day...
Same time as yesterday, I was here, sitting on the bleachers with my phone and Y/N walked in. She looked sexy as hell ! She had her duffel bag and her phone in her hand. It was just the two of us here so if it go down, then it go down.
"Hi." She said in her sweet voice before we hugged.
"Aye, ma." I smiled.
"You ready?" She asked.
"Are you?" I asked as she laughed.
She nodded and we got in position. I gave her the first round and went a little soft on her and damn, she can play. The girl's good.
She scored 14, I think, in the past 30 minutes and that's when I stopped being soft on her.
I got the ball and she tried blocking me by rubbing her booty on me. I can't say I didn't like it but I gotta win.
An hour later, the scores had changed and it was 14-20. Guess who won niggas...
"Still think you're better than me?" I smirked as she tied her hair.
"I was only being soft.." She smiled.
"Don't worry, everyone's a winner." I said before picking her up.
She squealed at the surprise before begging for me to drop her. I softly nibbled on her lip before kissing her.
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