𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬

39.

Karin Mendez

"Ron I'm so fucking bored that I'm four five seconds away from signing Chloe out of school and bringing her to Chuck E Cheese." I said looking up at him as I rested my head on his lap.

"Why do you have to sign her out just to go to Chuck E. Cheese? Fucking weirdo."

"So I could have fun with my child, duh bitch. I'm not gonna go in there by myself and play looking like a big goofy dumbass." I rolled my eyes and he chuckled before lightly slapping my face.

"We could go and look like big goofy dumbasses together. Relationship goals bih." His goofy ass smiled and I laughed before tugging at his chin hair.

"I would love that but you thought bih." I said tugging him by his chin hair to meet my lips.

"It's 11:13, school is no where near done so what are you tryna do?" Ron asked and I shrugged my shoulders.

"Let's play a game of basketball then?"

"That's it? That's too, boring spice it up and add something to it." He nodded by stroking his chin hair.

"Alright if I win you gotta dye your hair which every color I pick and you gotta tell Chad about his daughter." He said sternly and I gave him a look.

"Ronnn." I groaned and his look remained the same on his face.

"I'm so deadass. Take it or leave it."

"Alright. If I win you have to let me cut and dye your hair red and no sex for a month." I smirked and he widened his eyes.

"Hell nah you not touching my hair and no sex for a month? What the fuck YOU tryna kill me?"His dramatic ass exclaimed as I waved him off.

"It was your idea, take it or leave it." I mocked him and he nodded before tapping my thigh.

"Go get changed so I could bust your ass."

"Bet nigga!" I said before going into the room with him behind him.

I changed into a sports bra and a pair of his basketball shorts just to fit in. He was shirtless with a pair of jeans in ready to go.

"You not changing?" I asked placing a hand on my hip.

"Nah, I forgot who I was playing that quick. I don't need to change I could bust your ass with jeans on." I bit my lip and smiled.

"I feel that. Come on and talk yo shit Ronald." I said slapping his bare skin as we walked down the steps.

I squeezed his booty and he reached back and popped me in my face.

"Oh shit my bad." He said hugging my head to his chest as I laughed in pain.

"I'm good. But I'm beating your ass after we're done with this." I promised him and he let out a chuckle.

I grabbed the ball and threw it to him. He threw it back and I started dribbling it. He started walking towards me and I ran dribbling the ball and stopped to make the shot.

"Okay. First one to 20 wins." He said grabbing the ball and nodded his head.

We played for about ten minutes and he was up 14 while I had 8. I shot two 3's by luck and that's when he took off his Jeans remaining in his Hilfiger boxers.

It was getting serious.

I was in the lead with 17 when he still had 14. I was tired ass hell and I didn't know what the hell I was doing but I was making shots. That's all that matters.