Late Night Specials | Chocolate Edition (2)

4) A Game (2)

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Monday.

Kaynani walked into the West Central High with a new mentality. She spent majority of her high school career maintaining a 4.4 gpa, being a sweet person, obeying her father, not ruffling any feathers, and letting people walk over her. Now she was gonna have some fun, and do everything she always wanted to do. She didn't give a damn about who stood in her way. If she wanted it, she was gonna take it, and she always wanted Oshawn so of course she started with that. She couldn't have all the fun alone, and after he left her house that Friday night she wanted to change some things before the games began Monday.

It started with her glasses, she got rid of them completely and put in her contacts that she only wore on special occasions. Then she decided to tame her curly hair, she knew she was ready for a drastic change so she dyed it and straightened it. She thanked god her braces came off the year before. She also realized her father invested in clothes that made her look 12, so she finally used her mother's money on things she actually wanted and bought a whole new wardrobe. Her body was nice and she was tired of hiding it. It scared her how much she resembled a woman she never got the chance to know, but she was gonna embrace it. She was indeed her mothers, daughter.

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Oshawn's POV.

"O bro let's be honest Jacksonville might just kick our asses Wednesday. Have you seen their big? See I'm a center, that nigga is monster." Raymond told Oshawn as he leaned against the locker next to his, Oshawn tried his best to ignore him but he made it almost impossible.

"Ray we're the best team in our conference, don't let the hype around those bums scare you. We dem boys."

Ray shook his head. "I never said we weren't I just don't believe that nigga is a 18 year old transfer. He at least 25."

Oshawn laughed and shut his locker turning to him. "You sound stupid."

"I might sound stupid but I'm onto something bruh, ain't no way that nigga 18. His parents was feeding his ass steroids and living animals. We ain't seen a player as big as Shaq since SHAQ!" Ray practically screamed as he rubbed his head.

Oshawn was laughing his ass off at how stressed he was. "That's why yo ass gotta guard him."

Ray pushed off the lockers only to fall back dramatically. "I'm finna die, at least I'm going out doing what I love."

Oshawn straight faced him and opened his mouth to cuss him out but Ray eyes drifted behind him and widened. Oshawn paused and made a face.

"What nigga?"

Ray just blinked and pointed behind him. "Who is she and why am I not her nigga? Shawty gotta be new."

Oshawn raised his eyebrow and turned around only to almost choke on his own spit. His eyes widened as she looked his way smirking, walking over to them.

Ain't no way in hell-

"Hey big head I was looking all over for you." Kaynani smiled as she wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing his cheek before pulling away. Oshawn blinked and felt Raymond burning holes in the back of his head.

"Kay damn-wassup." He mumbled looking her up and down. She giggled and did a 360 before flipping her hair over her shoulder.