Preachers Daughter (Lonzo Ball)

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*Katalinas po*

I smiled small at Brandon. "Can you invite him?" I looked at him.
"Are you sure that's what you want?" he looked at me.
"Yes I don't care what they think I need to see him," I shrugged  little bit.
"Okay," he sighed, getting his phone out.
"Whos 'him'" my dad looked at me.
"Lonzo," I shrugged.
"No he is not allowed here!" my father shook his head at me.
"Yes he is,' I shrugged a little, "You can leave if you are going to be rude about it cause him and Brandon are the only people I actually want here."
"Fine then we will leave," he shook his head at me. He took my moms wrist and drug her out of the room. Tears filled my eyes but I shrugged it off. I leaned back on the bed and looked at Brandon. "Is he coming?"
"On his way,"

I smiled bigger as I saw Lonzo come through the doors. "Hey beautiful," he smiled at me, "How you feeling?"
"Umm good so far, im on pain medicine," I laughed a little. He chuckled and took a seat next to me, smiling. I smiled and watched him. "Brandon told me about what happened," I smiled small and watched him.
"I know im sorry about that I didn't want you to know cause I didn't want to hurt you but I should've told you the truth right away," he nodded, putting his hand on my thigh.
"Its okay I forgive you," I smiled small at him.
"Good," he pressed his lips against mine, a feeling I really missed.
"Im still here!" Brandon coughed. I giggled, pulling away. A smile spread across my face. I kissed Lonzos cheek and smiled over at Brandon innocently. I giggled a little bit and put my head on Lonzos shoulder. "How is your basketball going?" I smiled up at him.
"Really good," he smiled at me, "Im in the draft to be a Los Angelis Laker," he smiled at me.
"Wow," I smiled at him, "Wait does that mean you are going to move out of Chino Hills?" I looked at him, sighing.
"Yeah but its okay cause you'll be 18 soon and then you can come stay with me in LA okay?" he smiled at me, holding my thigh gentle. I nodded and smiled small at him.
"Okay," I smiled at him.

I looked down at my phone to see a text from my dad.

Dad- moved all your stuff out to Brandons car, have fun with him.

Attached was a picture of bags in the back of Brandons car. I looked up at Brandon, the same time he looked at me. "im so sorry," he sighed a bit.
"Its okay," I nodded, hiding the fact that it hurt. He shook his head, knowing I was hurting. I let a tear come streaming down my face. "Hey whats happening," Lonzo sighed, holding me close.
"Our dad kicked her out and now she has to live with me and I don't have an apartment yet," Brandon explained, sighing. I nodded, agreeing with him. I hugged him tighter and let a tear fall. I can believe they are acting like this...

I stood up and sat back into a wheel chair, I couldn't walk seeing I broke my leg and my wrist so I cant really use the crutches. "Awhh my baby," Lonzo giggled, smiling at me.
"Shush," I giggled.
"You just look soo cute," he giggled and smiled at me. I smiled shaking my head. Brandon pushed me out of the hospital to his room. "I will get your school work for the next week so you can stay home then its Christmas break so you can just stay home obviously," Brandon explained. I nodded.
"Sounds good to me," I smiled small and got up. I went into the car carefully and buckled up. "Where are we going to stay Brandon?" I looked at him.
"I don't know but don't worry I will figure it out for us okay?" he sighed, kissing my head. I nodded and leaned back a little.
"Hey I don't mean to interrupt but I have space in my house if you guys need to stay for a little youre welcome to," Lonzo smiled small at Brandon, then me.
"Okay let me think about it cause of you dating my sister. If I cant find a place I will, thank you," Brandon got into the car. I gave Lonzo a kiss goodbye and then Brandon started driving. I looked out at the road and blinked, seeing a car coming. "Brandon stop!!" I screamed. He hit the breaks and looked at me. I blinked again, seeing nothing in front of us.
"What happened?!" he looked at me.
"Im sorry I just I saw something in front of us but I guess not," I gulped a little, breathing heavily.
"Are you okay," he took my hand. I shook my head no.
"I keep having these flashbacks of the crash and its scary," I sighed.
"Don't worry they will go away," he smiled at me. I nodded, sighing. "Just close your eyes okay? We will be home soon," he sighed a little bit. I nodded, closing my eyes. He started to drive again and I gripped his hand and waited for us to get to where we needed to be.

"Lets go in and talk to my friend," he smiled, helping me out into the wheel chair. I smiled small and watched as he pushed me in the house. "Hey bro can we talk?" he asked his friend.
"Uhh yeah," he nodded.
"Could my sister and I stay? We need a place to be and she just got out of the hospital," Brandon explained.
"No dude I told you only a month plus we don't have room for her you were enough," his friend shrugged at him. He sighed a bit, nodding. I sighed a little and watched Brandon. He pushed me back out and helped me in the car. He got in and sighed a little bit. "Call Lonzo?" I sighed little bit, looking at him.
"Yeah," he nodded.