7|| No Good (Explicit) ~ Paul George

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Kayla's P.O.V.

"Besstiieeeee" I yelled through the phone as Paul's face appeared on the screen. We've been each other's ride or die since college days and I couldn't ask for a better best friend.

"Munchkin. What's going on ma?" he asked as he was entering his apartment.

"You know here. Nothing much. What's up with you." I said with a beeming smile. I haven't had a decent conversation with him in over a week and I truly miss him.

"The usual. Basketball. Eat. Sleep. And More basketball." he said as he shrugged off his coat.

"No girls this trip?" I said raising my eyebrows at him.

"I told you Kay. I don't mess with randoms anymore." he said chuckling.

"Okaaaaay. If you say soo Paul. But congrats on the road trip. Y'all won about five of the 6 games right?" I said just to make sure. The Pacers were doing their thing in the eastern conference and was definitely a playoff team.

"Yup. We won five games and lost to Detroit. How? I am still trying to figure out. Have to go back to the tape." he said sighing. Typical Typical Paul. Always hurting his head with plays.

"Soo munchkin, do you want to chill with your bestie tonight? Haven't seen you in like forever." he said as he bit his lip. I found it cute whenever he did that, but don't tell him.

"I would love too, but I got a date with Andrew tonight." I said giving him a sorry look. He let out a loud sigh and watched me through the camera eith a disappointed smile.

"I still don't like that guy. Something about him is just a little fishy." Paul said to me. I rolled my eyes at him because he and Andrew never got along.

"Y'all need to try and get along at least once. For me pleaseeeeee." I begged him. Paul was my favourite person and I really liked Andrew, so I wanted them to at least be cordial with one another.

"Because it is you. I will try. But I am telling you Kay, that guys is as good as milk that's been opened and sitting on the counter for three days. No good." He said chuckling to himself. I rolled my eyes at his lame ass joke.

"Stop is Paul." I said as I sucked my teeth at him.

"Okay. But honestly. If he try some shit. I will pound him to the ground. No one will ever hurt my bestfriend." he said with a serious tone. I smiled at how caring he was.

"Okay. Paul." I said laughing. "But I have to go get ready. He said he is coming at 9 and it is already 7. I'll swing by you tomorrow okay."

"Later munchkin." he said before ending the call.

"What to wear? What to wear?" I asked myself as I go through my closet. Hopefully this date will be great like the other ones.



"Where the hell are you Andrew?" I said to myself as I check the time. It is 9:45 and Andrew hasn't arrived as yet. I called him repeatedly and his phone goes straight to voicemail. I just hope something is not wrong with him. I decided to drive ti his apartment to see what is going on and hopefully we can still spend some time together.

As I arrived to his apartment, I knocked on the door and got no response, so I used the key from under the front mat to open the door. As I walked into the apartment, I heard his voice and another female voice. As I closed the door, the talking turned into moaning.

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