Chapter 4 ♌️

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Greg POV

"Come On Harris get your damn head in the game" screamed my coach.

That was my third fumble this practice, I don't know why I'm so anxious today. I found myself looking out to the bleachers wondering where Trey was. She promised she would be here to watch me practice, but she has yet to show up.

Damn I need to concentrate on practice instead of some girl.

Trey isn't "some girl" idiot and you know it. So stop flexin'

Why does my conscious have to be right everytime -.-

Cause your dumb ass is hard headed

Just as I was getting into an argument with myself. I saw my baby come in the bleachers with Kaylah ass. Now I see why she was late.

We made eye contact and she mouthed "I love you, good luck" and blew me a kiss. She know I couldn't say anything back, so I caught the kiss so she knew I understood.

I dont know what her words did, but I got a surge of energy.

I got out on the field and put in work. I caught every ball, and perfected every play coach gave me. All through practice I heard my baby cheering me on.

Damn I love this girl. She is my biggest supporter and does something to my mind.

By the time practice was over, my coach was giving the rest of the team a speech on how they needed to be more dedicated like there star quarterback. When I tell you those boys were giving me the shit face. All I could do was chuckle.

After his drawn out speech he finally dismissed us. I headed to the bleachers to get my baby.

"Wait up Greg!" called out my bestfriend Kerry.

I slowed down so he could catch up.

"Damn man your making it hard out there for the rest of us. Coach stay riding yo dick!"

I laughed "Yall niggas need to step it up then. I cant help that Im talented." I responded with a shrug

"Don't think I didn't peep how you started playing better once Trey got here"Kerry said with a goofy grin

"Man I don't know what your talking about" I laughed

"Whatever yo pussy whipped ass pretend like you don't know."

In the middle of our laughing, Leah thot ass decided to approach us. Damn this girl so aggravating.

"Nice practice Greg" she said with a seductive smile

I rolled my eyes, "what do you want Leah"

"I just came to watch my baby" she giggled

"Mann I was never your baby, so you can get that shit out your head"

"Babes why you want to put on a show, you know whats good between us."

Ohkay wait. Is this hoe delusional or something. I told Leah from jump I aint want no relationship just relations. So why she doing all of this all of a sudden.

"Well you guys want to go get something to eat.Im starving, waiting for you to get out of practice." she spoke, interrupting my thoughts.

"You need a bottle of water" Kerry said suddenly.

"Why?" Leah asked confused

"Cause you thirsty asf. My nigga don't want you. He gotta dime sitting right over there." He pointed to Trey sitting in the bleachers.

I laughed hard, cause this guy is stupid.

"You really going to let him disrespect me like that Greg?"

"You not my girl, a quick nut here and there nothing more nothing less."

"So yesterday when you fucked me, was you thinking bout her." she challenged with a smirk

"Girl I just almost slapped you don't fix your mouth to lie on JimBob like that. I aint fuck you in weeks"

Its true I haven't so I don't know what this hoe talking about. And yess I named my dick. Trey calls him that.

"Why you still entertaining this hoe" floated from over my shoulder. That could be only one voice.

"Baby its not what you think." I exclaimed trying to pull Trey from near Leah.

Knowing Trey things are not about to end well......

IM BACKKKKK!! What do you guys think?? Should Trey believe Greg? Should she beat Leah up?

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