Preachers Daughter (Lonzo Ball)

I Trusted Him

*Katalinas pov*

I knocked on Lonzos door and waited for him to answer. I saw there was a couple cars in his drive way but I figured it was just a few friends or his brother again. "Coming!" I heard his voice and then the door opened. "Oh god oh um," he quickly walked outside, shutting the door behind him.
"Whats up babe?" He smiled at me.
"I told you I was coming," I laughed a little.
"Shit I didn't see it babe sorry whats up?" He looked at me, rushing the conversation.
"Well I just wanted to explain to you what happened," I nodded and smiled small at him, "Can we go inside?"
"I don't think so babe a lot of my friends are here and I don't know. Maybe tomorrow we can talk," He smiled nervous at me.
"I mean I guess," I shrugged a little, "What is your issue babe? What are you hiding?"
"Nothing don't worry I need to go now babe cant leave them alone too long they will wreck the house," he laughed, again nervously. He opened the door a crack and shimmied himself in it.
"Lonzo what are you hiding?" I pushed the door opened and my heart sunk. I saw three other guys sitting on the couch while girls danced on their laps. "Wow Lonzo wow," I shook my head. I walked away to Brandons car. He tried to grab my wrist but I yanked it away. "Kat!" He sighed.
"Stop! I'm done! I don't want to hear from you! I get kicked out my house cause of you and this is how you treat me!" I cried. I pulled away from him again as he tried to hold my hand. I shook my head and got into Bradons car. "Drive," I cried Lonzo grabbed the door handle.
"No stop!" Brandon opened the door.
"Leave her alone Lonzo," Brandon looked over at him, with a mad face.
"Baby please," he sighed.
"Lonzo," Brandon warned. He nodded, sighing. His eyes were sad as he shut the door. Brandon drove away but pulled over a few blocks away. "Cmere," he sighed, opening his arms for me. I leaned over and I hugged him tight crying. "What happened?" he sighed. Brandon had stayed in the car while I talked to Lonzo. "He was acting weird and he was rushing me and he tried to sneak inside and I pushed the door open and there was tons of girls dancing on his friends," I cried to Brandon.
"Im so sorry," he sighed, holding me close. I sniffled a little bit and hugged him tighter. "I finally trusted someone and he turned behind my back," I cried.
"Shhh its going to be okay," he sighed a bit. I shook my head and cried harder. He rubbed my back gentle and held me closer.

I got home and took my shoes off, Brandon copying my actions. "Whats the matter?" my mom asked, obviously seeing that I was crying. I nodded and sniffled a little bit. "Yeah im fine what would you care?" I shrugged a little bit, I went to go upstairs but my dad stopped me.
"Who made you cry?" he took my hand, turning me around.
"Well to be honest the only question should be asked is 'who didn't make you cry?' cause you all have made me cry besides Brandon so I hope your happy that we aren't together anymore," I pulled my hand away, "that doesn't mean im not going to stay with Brandon when he gets an apartment. Im tired of being treated how I have been treated," I shrugged at them and I went upstairs. I sat down on my bed and I wiped my eyes off. I leaned back on my head board and I glanced down at my phone as I heard it go off. Lonzo. I locked my phone shaking my head. I don't need to deal with him right now.

"Did I really make you cry?" Nick asked as he slowly walked into my room. I sat up on my bed and looked at him.
"Yeah you really did. I thought I could trust you but I guess I cant," I shrugged, "and you called me a slut for actually having fun with someone and doing something that gave me this rush and so you know I wasn't going to go any farther with him!" I  sighed a bit.
"Im sorry," he looked down.
"Well sorry doesn't change the fact that you ruined my life," I shrugged at him.
"How did I ruin your life!? I wasn't the one who fucked around with a black dude when you know its not what we believe it!!" He yelled back. I stood up and looked at Nick.
"Its what you believe because youre a racist fucking asshole!!!" I screamed at him. I have never swore, ever... I gulped a little bit and looked at him. "And im not sorry for what I said now get out of my room!" I said through clenched teeth, "Now..."