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"Baby wake up." I whined. It was seven in the morning and Klay was sleep beside me.
"Let me sleep baby." He mumbled, turning over away from me.
"I want you up with me."
He sighed and turned back over, wrapping an arm around me. I threw my leg over his waist and sat on top of him. I looked down at his ribs to see them slightly inflated. I got off of him and went downstairs and got him some more ice packs with washcloths so they wouldn't stick to his chest. I went back upstairs. I wrapped the packs with washcloths before putting them on his chest.
"Thanks." He said , laying on his back. I grabbed my phone and goggled my name to see the news is still on me and now on Klay also. They were talking about bringing back Klay to the court so he could play. They were talking how he was rumored to be with me.
Long story short, I was on Instagram Live dancing and talking and Klay ended up walking past, stretching his arms up. No one saw his skin color the way I had my phone but they did see the Warriors long sleeve and shorts.
Now everyone is asking me who I'm with on the team.
Thank God all the taken ones had said something or basically cleared out that it wasn't them but now it adds more pressure on the single ones to say anything but they are protecting their boy so they probably wont.
But my name was also flying around.
Universal Music Group signed JaVale and I a couple of weeks ago. JaVale was approached first but he said he didn't want to get signed without me. Then they explained to him that they were going to approach me anyway. They had an idea of me and JaVale working together and they wanted to approach us both separately before giving us the idea. I was apprehensive but they made it easy for us.
The company teamed up with a small recording company in San Francisco called San Francisco Sound so whenever we need to do anything , we could drive less than thirty minutes for it.
I liked them so I signed.
I scrolled some more in Klays news when I saw him get caught with a female.
The post was two days ago.
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"So what's this about ?"
He kept his eyes closed and I heard him snore a little bit. I removed a pack and slapped his chest.
"Fuck Salice." He said, holding onto it. I moved his hand and put it back before showing the picture. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the picture.
"What ? "
"Who's that ?"
"Oh that's Abigail bitch ass." He said, yawning and turning his head the other way. I hit him again and he turned back over as I showed him her Instagram as she posted our son and the basketballs on one of the tables he has downstairs and her captions.
"You let her post our son ?"
"He's more my son than yours."
"Just because you had him first doesn't make him your son more than mine. I love him just as equal." I told him , folding arms.
"I'm sorry she posted Rocco."
"Mhm."
I sat back and started scrolling through social media.
"Don't be mad."
"I don't care about her being here , I'm more mad she posting around like you are hers, that shit can get her killed."
Klay laughed at me.
"You ain't going to kill anybody."
"You sure about that ?" I asked him.
"I sometimes I forget you crazy in that mind of yours."
"Yeah. Yeah. So guess what ?"
"What ?"
"I'm coming to your game !" I said, excitedly.
"Why are you more hype than I am ?"
"Because I get to watch your fine ass play." I told him , kissing his lips multiple times. I let my hands roam into his shorts before touching something I shouldn't have. He pushed me off and stood up.
"I'm going to the bathroom." He spoke before walking into bathroom and shutting the door. I started dying with laughter. He poked his head out and put up his middle finger.
"Fuck you."
"I'm good." I told him." But something else must be good because your balls are bursting !" I started laughing again and his face was beat red from embarrassment.
"Come here. Don't be embarrassed."
"Nah, you disrespected my body."
"It's not like I'm slut shaming."
"So you are a slut shamer ?" He asked me , opening the door and folding his arms.
"I didn't say that. Don't try to switch my words around."
"No one was going to do that."
"You were about to."
"How ? How ? "
"I don't know but I know you were."
"Slut shamer and a blamer ? I can't believe your my girlfriend."
"Believe it. You the only one who actually wants to deal with my crazy ass."
He nodded.
"Don't you have to use the bathroom ?" I asked him , looking at his area and back at him. He grimaced and slammed the door causing me to laugh again.
