Shorty ❤: Kyle I don't think I can take this!
Me: Take what?
Shorty ❤: All these hateful comments. Everyone hates me...
Me: Shorty, you know that's not true..
Me: we needa talk about this in person.
Me: you want me to fly you out here or can it wa...
Kyle and I stay in his room after heads up is over.
He takes off his shirt and he just puts on some basketball shorts.
"Damn that's hot!" I laugh taking a picture of him.
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He laughs too, he sits next to me.
"Let me see that picture!" Kyle says.
"Nah," I smile at him.
I lock my phone and he groans.
He trys to grab it and I extend my arm over my head.
He reaches again, this time he falls on top of me, laughing.
I laugh too.
"Get off, Ugly!"
"Nah, I'm good." He stays on me.
I groan trying to push him off of me.
I give up and he just lays on me.
Suddenly, his room door flys open.
Kyle gets off of me, turning around to see who barged into his room without knocking.
Its Andre.
"Y'all too quiet in here!" Andre says coming into Kyle's room sitting in the middle of the floor. "You doin somethin your not supposed to be doing! Why you on top of my girl nigga?"
Kyle groans. "That's none of your business, get out! Also, she doesn't want you!"
Andre doesn't move.
"Why is your shirt off? What are you trynna do?"
"Shut up and get out!" Kyle yells at him.
Andre still doesn't listen. Kyle starts to make his way to Andre and Andre gets up immediately, his eyes wide.
He starts to run out of the room and so does Kyle.
I hear Andre yell and I hear someone smack somebody else.
The smacking goes on for a while and then it stops.
"If y'all little boys don't stop running in my house imma smack you both!" I hear Karri yell.
"Sorry momma!" Kyle and Dre say at the same time.
Kyle comes back into the room.
"If you come back in here without knockin imma whoop your little ass!" Kyle says to Dre.
"Oh, I'm so scared!" He laughs walking towards his room.
Kyle closes and locks the door.I get off of the bed and I open up the suitcase.
I look for a pair of basketball shorts and a spaghetti strapped shirt.
I change my clothes and I can feel Kyle's eyes on me the whole time.
I look at him as I put on my basketball shorts.
"Stop staring you creep!"
"I can't stop staring at something I want!" He smirks licking his lips.
"You've been awfully needy lately!" I laugh at him.
"When I have something as beautiful as you in front of me twenty four seven it's kinda hard not to be needy. Don't you think I'm beautiful and sexy?" He asked me.
"No, not really!" I say, messing with him.
He frowns and I laugh.
"I'm kidding, your alright I guess!"
Kyle looks at me an eyebrow arched. "Just alright?"
I look at him too. "Fine, your handsome and sexy too."
"Thanks, Shorty!" He smirks at me biting his lip.
"You better stop looking at me like that!" I yell at him.
"Why?" He asked still looking at me.
He sits on the bed.
"Cause, your being creepy!"
He just laughs.
Out of no where Kyle climbs on top of me, again.
"Nigga, what the fuck!" I yell at him. I try to move him off of me, but he is too heavy.
He starts to kiss my cheek repeatedly and then he makes his way down my neck.
I close my eyes.
Hold up, we're at his mom's house still.
I remove his lips from my neck and I look at him.
"Your mom's next door!" I say to him.
"So," he goes back to kissing my neck.
I pull him away again. "Kyle, I'm serious!"
He groans and gets off of me.
We sit there awkwardly.
I decided on going on my phone.
There is a new message.
GuyWhoStillLoadoing wyd?
I look up from my phone and I see Kyle looking at it.
"Guy who still loading? Who is that?" He asked me confused.
I swallow. He is not gonna like the fact that I text D'Angelo.
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How y'all think Kyle's gonna react when he finds out Danni be texting D'Angelo Russell?
