Ball Is Life

Chapter 6.0

India

I looked over my shoulder to see Chris asleep. I looked across the room to see his roommate and girlfriend asleep as well.

I felt over my body and noticed that I was still naked. Usually Chris would dress me while I was asleep but I guess I put him out cold.

I chuckled at my thoughts as I grabbed a sheet and wrapped it around my body and made my way into their room bathroom. I turned on the light and dropped the sheet and began dressing myself.

It was 6 in the morning and I had about three hours before my first class. I didn't feel like going after the long day I had yesterday but oh well.

Heading out the bathroom, I notice Tylands girlfriend sitting up looking at me.

"Girl, it's 6 in the morning. Where are you going?" She yawned.

"Uh, I have to get ready for my class." I said sending her a tight lip smile just hoping this bitch can roll over and go the fuck back go sleep before she blow my cover.

Chris hated when I got up early in the morning just to go right back to sleep. It's just that after Chris cheated on me, I didn't feel comfortable sleeping in his bed like that. I didn't even really mean to fall asleep. Me cumming so fucking hard made my ass sleepy.

Back to the whole Chris cheating on me and shit, well. We've been in school for almost a year now and when we first came here, Chris and I had it out big time over Chris looking at girls when he thinks I'm not looking.

So, I called him out and he didn't like that shit. Then had the fucking nerve to say, I'm feeling some type of way so I must be cheating. Boyyy, the devil was a lie that day. I ended up telling him I didn't care and that he can get with any bitch and I didn't give a fuck about him no more. Big fucking mistake.

I went to his room at at two in the morning after laying down crying for three hours straight. I walked in and Chris was kissing the girl. I ended up losing my fucking mind. I lunged at the girl because every bitch on campus knew Chris was mine! Bitches just don't care now-a-days. Like, forreal. Everyone knows Chris and I are a fucking power couple.

We are like Jay and Bey. We don't show everyone our personal problems. Everyone look at us like a strong ass couple and faithful couple but the first month here nigga was acting up.

But Chris never stepped out his box again. I shouldn't have blown it out of proportion. I know guys are going to look but Chris, he never touched. He respected me like that. I love him for that.

"Oh, okay. Well, see you later."

I nodded before picking up my bag and making my way out Chris's room.

**

Why did we have a parenting class in college? Please fucking explain. I already had to do this shit in Highschool. I didn't want to do it again.

"Who in here already has a child?"

I looked around the room at some of the proud parents. They held their hand up high and proud and had smiles on their faces.

"If you don't, you will be getting one tonight. So, get ready."

"A what?" I asked aloud.

"A baby Mrs. Westbrooks. I hope your basketball schedule doesn't get in the way of this project that's 75% of your grade!"

I rolled my eyes as he walked away going on with the class. I looked around the class room and rolled my eyes at how giddy these grown ass people were getting after knowing they would be playing with a baby doll for a fucking week.