Ben Simmions

•Chapter 17

Ben

I want to kick off the new year right. Christmas just passed and I had an amazing time with my family. The new year is slowly approaching and I'm prepared for whatever it throws at me.

I haven't seen Khaliah since that Lakers game. I know she took finals last week which I wished her luck on. She hasn't responded  to any calls or texts of mine.

I know I was fucked up to talk to her the way I did. I was in th wrong for basically having a huge ego, and putting that up against her career.

Khaliah has expressed to me many time what it means to her. And I was dumb for putting her in the situation she was in.

But, I want to make things right with  her. I love that girl and I'm in love with her. I can't stress it enough to people. I'm done bragging to Markelle and Dejounte about fucking her because I got my feelings deep into this shit.

"Ight bro I'm out," Markelle said as we dapped up and he left.

I grabbed my phone to FaceTime Khaliah. It rang and rang and rang, but no answer.

I choose to call Stephanie I figured she'd be with her at their dorm.

"Hey what's up big head," she said smiling in the phone. Stephanie seemed like she was always coming on to me.

The other day I went over there and she literally tried to fuck me on Khaliah's bed. I had told Stephanie the 76ers organization had sent me over to congratulate Khaliah on her finals.

Since I'm becoming the face of the franchise she thought nothing of it. She still tries to fuck but I curved her.

"Hey you seen Khaliah lately? Coach been meaning to give her something for her hard work," I lied.

"You're always calling for her," she spoke then looked behind her. I'm assuming Khaliah just walked in. "Well Ben daddy," she said which made my eyes go buck. "Ofcourse I'll go to your next game. We can fuck til dawn like last time."

I saw Khaliah face and she looked heartbroken. "Khali--," she went in her room and slammed the door.

"Well Benny got to go. Let's talk later, kay?" She hung up.

Fuck something is wrong with her. She just fucked things up a whole lot worst.

Khaliah

Every time I let my guard down I get stabbed  in the back. My fucking roommate? It was to good to be fucking true.

I've  never cried over a nigga and here Ben is got me stuck between two worlds. Fantasy and reality, right now reality is hitting me harder.

My phone was ringing and it was Ben. I answered.

"What the fuck do you want?"

"Khaliah let me explain."

"Explain what Ben?" I sobbed. "That you not only played me, but you made me look fucking stupid. You go and fuck my roommate?"

"I didn't it was all a lie. Khaliah she is playing your fucking head. I love you to much to hurt you."

"No you fucking don't Ben. You don't love me and the crazy thing is I started to love you back. I began to think fuck what people got to say about us. I almost said fuck what happens to my career."

"Khaliah listen to me I'm sorry for everything. I don't want Stephanie I only want fucking you. I can't fuck another girl knowing she isn't you," by now Ben had also started to cry a little.

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I woke up with a headache. Ben apologized and apologized. I forgave him he showed me him and Stephanie messages, but I still don't trust him. I got out of bed and took an advil.

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Stephanie' s a total bitch