WARNING, DON'T READ IF YOU'RE YOUNG ASH AND ARE IMMATURE.
(Milan in the mm)
India Cash
Once we approached the place I was meant to meet Shawn, I saw him and another friend and I guessed they had already started without me, well us. We walked up to them and Shawn tried shaded his eyes using his hands to be able to see me.
"What's good?" He greeted me with a hug and then her looked at Jojo. "What's up." He went in to dap him up.
"Nothing." Jojo nodded his head completely ignoring his hand.
"This is my friend, Jojo." I shook my head.
"How comes I haven't seen you around?" Shawn asked.
"I don't know but I've seen you." He scrolled through his phone.
"Anyways, I'm India." I shook the hand of Shawns friend.
"I'm Shawns cousin, Caleb." He smiled, flashing his white beautiful teeth, making me smile too.
"Enough of the small talk, who ready to get their ass beaten." Shawn grabbed the ball from my hand.
*
"Where'd you learn to play like that?" Caleb asked."I grew up in a house fulllll of boys, hung out with boys all my life." I shrugged.
"Did you grow up around here?" He asked.
"Nah, we grew up in atl." Jojo joined the conversation.
"First of all, you grew up here, you were just in atl every holiday to see us. Second of all, who invited you in the conversation?"
"Oh y'all grew up together?" Caleb asked.
"Yeah, basically, with my twin aswell." Jojo said.
"You have a twin?" Caleb asked.
"I just said that." Jojo said bluntly.
"Young blood, you've been brought nothing but a whole lotta disrespect and-." Shawn started.
"If it ain't nothing you're gonna do something about them why are you talking." Jojo pulled out his phone and started scrolling though it.
"You guys shut the fuck up." I kissed my teeth.
"That's what I thought." Jojo said, "White boy." But he whispered that under his breath, nobody but me heard.
*
"Why are you so childish?" I asked Jojo as we were walking down our street?""I don't know." He sighed.
"What do you mean you don't know? You've never met the dude and you were so rude to him."
"Who's said I've never met him?" He stayed scrolling through his phone.
"Have you?"
He put his phone into the pocket of his ball shorts and put his hands into his pockets and started to talk but nothing came out his mouth. "Just forget it, nah." He kissed his teeth.
"So you have met him." I said walked in front him and payed in my tracks, making him stop and look at me, "When was this?"
"It doesn't matter." He looked into my eyes and sighed.
"It obviously does matter if you were being stingy around him." I sized him up although he was around 6 foot and I was 5'3.
"You really wanna know huh?" He asked.
"That's why I'm asking."
"We saw him at the airport." He moved around me and started walking again.