the game (LaMelo Ball)⛹🏽

Five.

Recap on what happened recently in the game... "don't hate the playa hate the game"
Hazle Jordan
Still holding me he says
"I won't ever forget you shawt. You my baby"

We stand there hugging for an extra 5 min then go our separate ways

I walk in and stokeley was smoking and sitting in my couch looking at me

Haz POV

"Hey babe"

"So, what was that about." Stokeley says calm

"Oh that? I was just talking to melo cause we haven't seen each other in a while"

"Mhmm okay well get to bed, I gotta meet up with someone about all the places I have to go"

"Okay baby bye"

I try giving him a hug and he pushes me out of his way and walks out

"I'm not going to bed." I say aloud

He turns around and looks at me harshly

"What. I said I wasn't going to bed. Is there a problem?"

"I said go the fuck to sleep."

"Who the fuck you talkin to? I don't gotta go to sleep if I don't want to the fuck You thought this was?"

I feel a sting on the side of my cheek

"Go to sleep."

I run upstairs holding my face attempting not to cry but a few tears fall.

I just lay there thinking

"Who the hell does he think he is?! I know he didn't just hit me!! What the fuck!" I yell

I'm so mad. I just need to cool off

I go outside and start shooting some hoops in the dark taking in all the fresh air to make me less mad but the more I think about it I just feel like breaking down and crying but I'm strong it was just a slap Right?

I'm overreacting.

NO HE SHOULD OF NEVER HIT ME THE FUCK

whatever.

I sit there with my knees up to my chest and I lowkey look depressed but I'm fine.

I walk in the house slamming the door

I take a shower and finally go to sleep.

*next morning*

I wake up laying in bed alone

"Well he didn't come back."

I walk in my bathroom and look at my face

"This is fucking great"

I have a bruise on my cheek and my hair is a mess and I just look so hit.