Love & Basketball (Roc Royal Mindless Behavior Love Story)

The Boy Next Door

Shea's POV

That boy with the ponytail sure is good at ball but hes not better then me. I definitely showed him today and he was about to lose to me before he pushed me on the ground and gave me this ugly scar on my lower cheek. I looked in the mirror and it was bad. But I knew I was about to beat him. He was so salty. No one can never beat me. Im like Mike.

End Of Shea's POV

Mama: Are you okay Shea? (Hands her some ice for her cheek)

Shea: Mama Im fine.

Mama: You need to stop running around like a little boy.

Dad: She'll be fine.

Mama: Jasmine go get the gause and the bandages.

Jasmine: Okay mama (Goes off and does as she's told)

Mama: I don't like this one bit Shea. You could of got hurt.

Shea: Im fine okay? (Says all rude and her mom looks at her with a concerned look)

Mama: The neighbors will be over in a bit to come welcome us. So go get cleaned up. (Shea goes and gets cleaned up and gets her cheek bandaged up.)

Trey's POV

I never met a girl that can ball that good. Im just shocked cause a girl almost beat me in ball today. She would of won if I didn't push her and I wasn't gonna let some dog faced little girl beat me in ball. But man, she's amazing.

End of Trey's POV

Trey: (Writing a sorry card to Shea and then his dad walks in)

Trey's dad: Hey son (Kisses Trey's mom and handshakes Trey)

Trey: Whats up dad?

Trey's mom: (Icing a already store bought cake to make it look like she made it.)

Trey's Dad: This is how your moms tricked me , thinking I've met a sister that can burn (Laughs)

Trey's Mom: Its for the new neighbors

Trey's Dad: Mhmm (Leans in and starts kissing her them leads to making out)

Trey: I can't do this shit (They both stop making out and Trey's dad comes over to him)

Trey's Dad: What have I ever told you about using the word "Can't"?

Trey: Can't shouldn't be in a man's vocabulary.

Trey's Mom: Nick!

Trey's dad: Oh yeah and don't say Shit (playfully throws a piece of paper at him)

Trey's mom: Okay come on Trey. Are you coming Nick?

Trey's dad: I can't. I have an interview. Don't start bitching. I have 2 years left playing.

Trey's mom: Okay let's go Trey (Sighs and they both leave and make they way over to Shea's house.)

Shea's POV

While me and Jasmine were sitting downstairs watching TV and eating chips the doorbell suddenly ranged. And Mom ran from the back room saying "That must be the new neighbors come on Jasmine and Shea. Mom made us put on our best smiles and there she opened the door. And there he was standing there with his hair in a crazy pony tail and his mom holding a cake that smelt delcious.

Trey's mom: Hi you guys Im Vanessa. We live right next door to you guys. And we just wanted to bring you a cake and my son Trey wanted to give your daughter an apology card for the accident that happened earlier. We're terribly sorry.

Mama: Its totally fine. And my name is Maureen. Its very nice to meet you and your handsome son Trey.

Trey: Nice to meet you to Ma'am.

Mama: And these are my daughters Jasmine she's 14 and my youngest daughter Shea she's 11.

Trey's Mom: Your daughters are very pretty young women.

Jasmine& Mama: Thank you.

Shea: Thanks again

Trey: (Stares at Shea and hands her the card)

Mama: That cake sure looks good

Trey's mom: I love to cook.

Trey: (Makes a face at her)

Mama: I used to cook all the time for my friends back in Atlanta.

Trey's mom: All these years I've been living here I never seen the inside of this house.

Mama: Well lets go have a look. You kids go find something to do and Shea take the cake. (She leads trey's mom into the house and trey follows shea until they reached the kitchen and she sits the cake down on the calendar and Trey just stares at her and takes his finger and licks some of the icing off the cake)

Trey: So how come you can play basketball?

Shea: Idk. I just can.

Trey: Never met a girl that can play ball before.

Shea: I bet

Trey: I wanna go to the NBA and be like my pops. He plays for the Lakers #00 and Im going to play for them too one day. Ima be #22.

Shea: Ima be #23 like Mike.

Trey: Hes ard. Ask my dad. Mike ain't better then my dad.

Shea: Anyone is better then him. He plays for the worse team in the NBA.

Trey: man shut up. He doesnt suck.

Shea: How many points your dad made in highschool?

Trey: (shrugs shoulders) Idk. A lot I guess.

Shea: Mike made over 1,000 points in his whole highschool record for ball

Trey: Damn you are different

Shea: I don't care.

Trey: If someone messes with you , come get me. I run the streets out here , my pops taught me to fight like Ali.

Shea: Id just go tell my big sister Jasmine

Trey: i bet she can't do this though. (Does a karate kick)

Shea: (Laughs) Anyone can do that (Does a Karate kick)

Both starts doing all types of Karate moves until it's time for Trey to leave.

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