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Layla POV

So Tristan wanted me to come over his house I don't feel like looking at his ass. I pulled up at his house an knocked on the door. Than some girl opened it.

Me: it's Tristan here

??: yeah

I walked in an seen Tristan in the living room. I see he had company.

Me: what do you want

Tristan: you

Me: what do you want Tristan

Tristan: ( smiles ) come here

I sat on his lap facing him.

Tristan: why you mad at me baby

I looked down and started playing with his strings on his basketball shorts.

??: Aye Tristan we about to go play basketball in the back

Tristan: alright

They went but the girls went in the kitchen just staring at me.

Tristan: baby why you mad at me

Me: I'm not

Tristan: than let me take you out tonight

Me: ok

Tristan: wear something sexy

Me: shut up

He kissed me an I kissed back.

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I was getting ready Amelie was doing my hair an shit.

Haden: HE ALMOST HERE

Me: ( roll eyes )

Amelie: all done

Me: thanks lil sis

I did my make up an I heard the doorbell.

Me: oh my gosh

I went downstairs an Tristan was smiling at me.

Tristan: you look good

Me: thanks

We left an got in his car. He looked at me an started licking his lips.

Tristan: damn baby girl

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We were at this place an people were outside. Than I seen Tristan's coach.

Me: baby what is this

Tristan: it's a dinner for the basketball players an their girlfriends

Me: oh is Dray an Royalty here

Tristan: yeah an were late now come on

We got out an I seen everyone from his team.

Nick: what's up Lay

Me: hey

Dray an Royalty came over to us. Than his coach came over to us.

Coach: our number one players

Tristan: what's up coach

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