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I looked down at my phone as it vibrated.
KlayBay
Trayce wanted to know if you were still coming.
I rolled my eyes but texted him back.
I'm coming.
I pulled down the bottom of this two piece outfit. Apparently this more formal since this was a welcoming party for him since he just moved up here to play for Oakland and his whole team and the teams headquarters was going to be there.
I got in my all black Jeep and sped off. I arrived there in about fifteen minutes. I got out and fixed myself. I flipped my hair behind my shoulders and straightened my shoulders. I was walking in with my head held high. I locked my Jeep and walked in. It was nice in here. There was a whole bunch of white men laughing about dumb shit with a pish posh sound to it.
Ew.
Priveledge.
I kept walking and I ended up finding Trayce. We made eye contact and he smiled, pushing two guys over before pulling me into a big hug. I patted his back before he pulled away.
"Wow you look great."
"Um thanks. Where's -"
"Klay ? Well he is-"
"Yeah that's a no and I was actually looking for Mychel."
Trayce rolled his eyes.
"What happened ?"
I pulled him down and whispered in his ear.
"Your brother did the same thing again and has another girlfriend."
"I'm going to-"
"Just don't , I'm over it. So where's Mychel ?"
He grimaced and pointed to Mychel who was sitting the other Mychal. I nodded and walked away but not before hearing damn behind me. I turned and saw it was one of his friends standing next to him. Trayce hit him.
"That's my sister, ew."
I laughed and went over to the father and son duo.
"We were looking for you." Mychel told me.
"Fashionably late."
"You still look like a crackhead so-" He was cut off by my punch into my stomach.
"Never tell a woman she doesn't look good son , I taught you better son." Mychal said, with a laugh. He smiled at me before giving me a hug.
"It's good to see you sweetheart."
"Nice to see you Mychal."
"Please call me dad, you are like the daughter I never had."
"You won't be the only woman calling him that . Mom calls him dad too. More like daddy. " Mychel said, smirking before laughing.
