After I That Horrible Game In Dallas I Decided That A Phone Call To Yasmine Might Do The Trick.
I Let The Phone Ring About 3 Times Until It Finally Picked Up.
"Hello uh"
"Uhh Yasmine?"
"What Do You uh Want Dawane uh" Did She Just Seriously Ask That?? Im Trying To Compromise A Problem A She's Moaning In The Phone.
"Ok Look Yasmine IDK What Your Doing And To Be Honest IDC I'll Be Home Tomorrow And I Need You Out.. Oh Yea And Key Me Talk To Isaiah"
"Aha Hella Funny Dawane And Speak To Who?? OH The Little Brat....
My Mom Took Him For The Weekend... Is That Cool Or Nahh???
"Why Are you arguing with that bum ass Nigga Yas he's as waste of time stick with me and week go places"
I Heard Someone Say In The Background Of Her Phone ..
"Uhh Yea Yasmine Stick With Him... Go Places Bye Bye And By The Way When I Get Isaiah Won't Be Speaking With You Until Further Notice So Yea... So Bye Ahh Yea See Ya Jerome..
Yasmine POV
How Did He Know Your Name??
Idk You want me to help pack yo stuff, my house make this look like an aoartment.
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Life & Basketball
FanfictionDawane Pulliam Is A Young And Upcoming Star In The NBA, And Must Learn How To Maintain Being A Professional Athlete, And Having A Social Life With Friends, Family And More. Stick With Him As He Journey's Through The Real World.
