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Taj

I was heading to Los Angeles for a meeting with Phil Jackson and our new coach Derrick Fisher. They wanted to discuss a few things with me.

"Taj, good seeing you again." Phil said as we shook hands.

"You too Mr. Jackson."

"Hi Taj, heard some great things about you." Coach Fisher said.

"Likewise." I said after shaking his hand.

"We've came to discuss a situation that I am sure you are very aware of." Said Mr. Jackson. "Two words. Carmelo Anthony." He said as I looked at the both of them.

"Yes."

"Well, with him saying he's going to test Free Agency, we're trying our best to keep him in another year to see how things will be. With him being a New York native, we thought that would be easy." He said.

"So if Melo doesn't stay, we want you to be our franchise player." Coach Fisher said.

"With all due respect gentlemen, that's an honor but we are gonna need more than me and J.R. if were gonna compete with Brooklyn, Miami, Indiana and Chicago. Losing a guy like Melo would hurt us."

"We're giving him time to think things through."

"Well when he lets y'all know, we'll talk things through, until then I don't want to take part in this conversation anymore." I said getting up and walking out of the meeting room.

"Baby?"

"Baby?"

"Babe?"

"Babyyyy?" Roc called my name out trying to get my attention. "Boy, I know you hear me calling you!" She said hopping up in my face. I've been sitting on the edge of the bed thinking since I got back from the meeting.

"I ain't in the mood Roc." I said trying to get her out my face.

"I know you're not." She said. "But that don't mean to dread over it." She said as I sighed. "Don't blow your breath. You know I'm right." She said grabbing my face to look at her. I blew my breath in her face causing her to scrunch up her face. "Nasty!" She said pushing me back on the bed.

"Nah." I said getting comfy. She then laid her head on my chest. "What are you doing?" I asked her as I noticed she kept moving.

"I'm trying to hear your heart." She said.

"Quit with that." I laughed as she did it again. She got up and pecked my lips a few times. She just love to mess with me.

"You want some?" I asked.

"Why you ask that?" She asked smiling.

"Cause only time you all up under me, you want me to take care of that." I said as my hands rested on her waist.

"My baby is in the living room napping. I ain't taking a chance." She said as I smacked my lips.

"Awwwww baby." She cooed all in my face before planting kisses all on my face.

"Quit with that shit." I said plucking her.

"Ouch." She said as I started laughing. "That hurt, punk."

"No it didn't. Quit whining." I said laughing. She just too dramatic for life. Over here pouting. "My dramatic ass baby." I said as she plucked my chest. "Happy?" I asked as she was still mugging me.

"Leave me alone." She said getting off of me. I just laughed to myself and shook my head. She's always like this with playful situations.

"Baby..." I laughed. "Don't be mad." I said pulling her back to me. "You can't have an attitude." I said as she looked at me then rolled her eyes. "You gon make me whoop yo ass." I said laughing.

"You ain't gon do shit."

"I'll have you sore for weeks. It's offseason baby." I said winking at her as she twisted her face up in disgust.

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