Erica's Pov
-I blocked his shot, packing the ball across the rim. I hurried over and grabbed the ball, shooting from the edge. Al threw the ball to me after it went into the net.
"bu-
"She has to go!" I shot another bucket into the hole. "Ain't no ifs, buts, bout it."
We all had met up at a local gym to shoot some hoops, catching up on all of that shit that been happening lately.
James and Albee laughed at my outburst. I scrunched my face up, I didn't find shit funny.
"E mann, why she got you so hot and bothered." He deepen his voice.
James laughed some more.
I smacked my teeth.
"Man she ain't got shit except for this ass whooping heading her way if she keep bullshitting .."
"Mad or nah?"
"Fuck all that! because of her, I ain't
getting no play, sleeping on hard couches and whatnot- plus CYN won't even speak to me." I replied."You don't get it?" James passed the ball back to me. "Its all your fault."
"How? I ain't did shit to th-
"Led her on? Maybe?"
"Erica you been knew how Cyn can get- the broad is the petty queen, crazy at that."
"Yo, yall remember that time Nikki thought you were cheating so she s-sent Cyn to lit cho ass up."
I rolled my eyes.
"Woo shit!" Albee slapped his knee. "Nigga the way she had you running, motherfuccas would've thought you just joined the cheer squad."
I flicked em' off.
"Which is quite ironic? because now you done ran off with the girl that tried to lit your ass on fire once upon a time."
My baby always been a firecracker.
"Which brings to me, how all of this came bout!?" James asked.
"Life." I stated.
"So what are you going to do?"
I'd hunched my shoulders..
"Well you need to think of something. Erica I can't fire her without any good evidence."
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Fallen Lights
ChickLit{Discontinued.} "Life have has many traits and just because you up, doesn't mean you can't crumble down." Erica Mena, a wild-card figure with many skeletons hidden in her closet. She's known to keep things at ease and always shine on Top. Nowadays...