Babysitting Fever

Chapter 19

I woke up to my phone vibrating on my nightstand. It was 6:30am and I had three missed calls from Demi and 12 text messages.

I decided to text her back because I don't like talking in the morning.

Me: what's up?
Demi: ik what she's gonna do!!
Me: spill!!!!
Demi: well she texted me around 12 and said she had something really urgent to say. So me being a good "friend", I went over to her house and she said she's going to run out onto the court when they win or before and kiss him. Which will make it blow up on the big screen. Some people already think he's cheating and some people already think their dating again.
Me: ......how do we stop her
Demi: When you arrive there, tell security to not let anyone through, not a single soul. I know there going to have security outside, but everyone gets in when they have a ticket and she already bought hers. We just have to keep a close eye.
Me: and what if she gets in....?
Demi: I'm still thinking of that part. I'll have something down by this afternoon or something.
Me: bet, thanks for your help.
Demi: no problem😊
Me: but you know.....
Demi: What 😕
Me: I could always help you and Elijah get together
Demi: girl bye😂😂

I laughed as I put my phone back on the charger and got in the shower. It was around 7:45 when I got out.
I checked my phoenix and saw that I got a text message from Ahmad's mom.
Mother in Law: You could always come overrrrr😊

I laughed as I typed in: I'm on my wayyyyyy
I got dressed and went into my mom's room. She was awake in her bed watching tv.

"No work today?," I asked.

"Nope, you going to your boyfriends house?," she asked

"Yep." I sat on her bed and held her hand.

"Be careful baby," was all she said.

I kissed her on her forehead and headed out the door.

Once I reached my destination, I saw that Trey and Elijah was already there.
I knocked on the door and it was opened by Kenzie.

"What are you doing here?," I asked as she embraced me.

"I told you I was going to be here in case that bitch wanna pop up again," she laughed.
She let me inside and I saw the boys sitting on the couch playing some type of game on their phones.

I looked at Kenzie and she said," 8 ball."
I nodded my head because I knew how addicting the game could be.

"Hey baby," Ahmad said not even looking up from his phone.

"Hey to u too," I laughed while Elijah and Trey just waved.

"Y'all niggas better look up from yall phones, it look like she got some things on her mind to say," Kenzie stated.

"Getcha girl man," Elijah said as he nudged Trey.
"It seems like she need some-"
I threw Kenzie's hat at Ahamd before he could finish his sentence, which made everyone laugh.

"Why could it have been something of yours?," Kenzie replied back as Ahamd tossed her hat back.

"Anyway," I said as they all put their phones aside. "Demi texted me last night and came to my hou-"

"Oh hell no," Ahmad said as he started shaking.
"Bae, bae no. She's helping us actually," I said while smiling to myself.

"Helping?," Elijah asked.

"Yes, she told me Sasha is planning something at the Championships and she's gonna help us. She already told me what the plan is, now all I need is you guys help," I smiled.

"I'm in," Kenzie said without hesitation.
"Same," Trey replied.
"Me too," Elijah said.
I looked at Ahmad and he shook his head while smiling. "What's the plan?"

I started to tell them everything Demi told me. Everyone else was shocked while Ahamd was ready to throw up.

We was ready for whatever Sasha had planned, and she didn't even know what was coming for her.
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Sasha POV

"This is going to be so lit Demi, you have no idea how excited I am for this plan," I stated as Demi sat on my bed.

"Can't wait," was all she said.

"Everything okay?," I asked as I sat beside her.

"No, everything not okay. You know what your doing is wrong, why don't you stop?," she asked me as I shifted in my bed.

"Me and Ahamd was perfect together, he just had to break up with me because of a little mistake. People make mistakes, bruh. I'm not letting him go."

"You have no idea how many guys want you. And having sex with one of his friends ain't no mistake, Sasha. You need to move on and stop thinking of these crazy fantasies with him. He doesn't even want you."

"What type of friend are you?," I asked as I got off my bed and stared at her.

"A type of friend that cares for you and doesn't want you to do anything stupid. We all make mistakes, nobodies perfect, but tying to ruin a relationship is crazy because you want their man is crazy. You making people hate her and telling the Paparazzi where she was at is crazy."

"You either help me, or get out," was all I said. 

She slowly got up and headed out my door. I heard the front door of the house close and I was really hurt.
My bestfriend left me hanging.

"Who needs them? Bestfriend are overrated."