•Chapter 11

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Khaliah

Today the boys play the Lakers. It's a late game we will be leaving for Philly tomorrow morning.

They beat the Clippers, which is a good thing. The Clippers might have less championships than the Lakers, but since 2011 the Clippers has been the better basketball team in LA.

So if they can beat the Clippers, I know for a fact they can beat the Lakers.

"Okay Khaliah you did good with the Clippers, but really snatch their wigs off with the Lakers. Try to get an interview with that rookie Lenzo.....Lezo...whatever that Ball boy name is." Allyson said.

"It's Lonzo Ball Allyson," I laughed putting on my press pass.

"That was on the tip of my tongue. It was the next name I was going to say," we shared a laugh. "Seriously Khaliah you got this. Knock this out the park."

I shook my head as I headed on the court where the Lakers were. This was my chance to interview Lonzo.

"Hi Lonzo?" I spoke

"Holdup," he said. "Okay what's up?"

He asked, after he put up his last shot.

"May I have a post game interview with you?"

"Sure knock me out the park."

He's actually more professional, then most people would think.

"Well thank you for your time." I flashed a smile.

"No thank you beautiful," he said. "I didn't catch your name by the way, what is it?"

"Oh! I'm Khaliah, but most people call me Liah."

He smiled at me licking his lips. What is up with me attracting these damn light skin's?

"So, you got an Instagram? A number?" I just smiled. I really don't know why, but I was becoming shy.

And anyone that knows me, knows I am not the shy type. It just isn't in my character.

"My insta name is Liah_xo. How about we start off there?" I flashed a smile.

"Yeah sure, it was nice meeting you. Hopefully I'll see you again."

He jogged off. I turned to see Markelle, and Ben staring at me. What a bunch of fucking weirdos. I stuck my middle finger up and went to my court side seat.

Ben

"Kelle I'm telling you we fucked. Why can't you believe that homie?"

"Because, she's over there with Lonzo."

I turned to see them two interacting with each other. She flipped us off as she saw us looking.

"That don't mean nothing bro. They can talk all they want, but guess who hit?"

"Not you," he said as he threw up an air ball.

"Ha weak ass." He laughed as he ran off the court.

The game was about to start in 15 and I'm more than prepared. I got something for that nigga Lonzo, since he want to get buck wild and talk to Khaliah.

The buzzer sounded. Everyone stood up for the national anthem. Me and my teammates locked arms.

"Alright guys let's get this win," I said into the team huddle.

We got on the court, as the buzzer sounded. Oh it's game time.

We're up at the half which is great. I want that nigga Lonzo to regret having conversation with my girl. Even though she not my girl.


We lost the game by 2. I can't believe this shit, it was like the shit was snatched from us. The most upsetting part was seeing Zo and Khaliah talking after the game.

I mean we just lost, she should at least have some feels about it to. She came here with us, so she should be here to support us as well.

Not just for her damn internship.

"We got them next time," Joel spoke in the locker room. But I wanted them this time.

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Okay Chap don't beat me up.😊

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