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Chapter Six

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||Mariah||

Melo and I have been somewhat drifting apart since practice. After I gave his phone back to him, he told me that he was quote on quote "loosing feelings" and that I was "becoming like his dad", which I find stupid as hell. So I went off on him and we have been arguing since.

Today was the game against the Dallas team. I really hope the boys got it together, or I'm going to be highly upset.

Zo- How are you and Melo?

Mariah- We've been fighting a lot.

Zo- Really? Over what?

Mariah- After I took his phone he said he was starting to loose feelings cause I was becoming more like LaVar.

Gelo- What the hell? I should beat his ass.

Speaking of him, he came over to us, mainly me. He noticed that I had an attitude with him.

Melo- Can you hold my stuff?

Mariah- You shoulda put it in the locker room.

Melo- Are you serious?

Mariah- I'm not holding your shit LaMelo. You better go ask them other females you be talking too to hold ya stuff.

Melo- You sound crazy. Ain't no other damn females and you know that.

Mariah- I don't know, you been sneaky.

Melo- Forreal? Ight bet.

He walked off, mad as fuck. This was good because he played much better when he was mad.

Zo- The Hell was that?

Mariah- He plays better when he's mad.

Gelo- Wait, Is that the only reason we been winning? Cause you be pissing Melo off before each game?

Mariah- Uh Huh..

I had gotten up to go take pictures because I found out that Yatchy was here. Getting to the thing, I felt so small because they were all taller than me.

Zo- You so damn short Mari. Like, fuck.

Mariah- I will kick you in the knee so you're out for the whole season.

Gelo- Damn Bro. She went for the knee.

Dmo- I think we need to put you in an asylum.

Rolling my eyes, I walked back over to my seat and went on my phone, to make it look like I didn't care. I know that Melo always got mad when I wasn't watching him play.

During the first half I occasionally watched when Melo wasn't looking. When I was looking, I seen him get mad as hell. So when halftime came around, he texted me to meet him near the bathrooms.

Mariah- I'll be back. I'm going to the bathroom.

I got up and started heading towards the bathroom, where Melo was leaning next to water fountains.

Mariah- Shouldn't you be with your team?

Melo- Don't fucking play with me.

He looked so damn serious and I had never seen this side of him. As I got closer to him, he grabbed my neck and pulled me to him.

Mariah- Who's playing?

Melo- Why you acting out? Like we wasn't just fucking at the hotel.

Mariah- Why do you care? You're the one who said you were losing feelings.

He kissed his teeth and I folded my arms, shifting onto my right leg.

Melo- You still mad over that? I said I was sorry. You know I love you.

Mariah- Well, You been doing a bad job of showing you do.

He brought my face towards his and kissed me.

Melo- Does that show you?

I rolled my eyes playfully and hugged him. He smacked my ass hella hard when I pulled away.

Mariah- What the hell was that for?!

Melo- For not watching me play.

He laughed and jogged back over to the locker room, leaving me to limp back to where I was sitting.

Gelo- Where the hell did you go?

Mariah- Don't worry bout it.