-Tee's pov
I really need to choose between KAhli and India. I can't keep doing this, going back and forth. I love them both more than anything in the world.
I guess I should tell you guys how this all started .
I met India in 2014 we were both freshman at Atlanta Prep High School. We both played on the basketball team . The first time I saw her was during basketball tryouts. I thought she was so beautiful. Our coach instructed us to shoot around before things got serious. India was doing layups and I was staring with my mouth wide open.
"Take a picture it lasts longer," she said .
I licked my bright pink lips and pretended to take a picture with my hands .
"How you doing beautiful? I'm tee."
"I'm India".
I knew I had to get her number before tryouts were over.
"Hey India , you gotta girl ?"
" You just gonna assume I like girls huh?"
" Nah I'm just gonna assume you'll like me."
"That's cute."
"Let's make a deal?"
"What kind of deal Tee ?"
" If i hit this three pointer you have to give me your number and go on a date with me?"
"Sure, I guess you're kind of cute."
I backed behind the three point line nervous as hell because I hadn't even shot one shot all day I'd been to busy flirting. I blew into my palms, dribbled the ball a few times and released the ball. The ball seamed as if it was going in slow motion. The ball slowly rotated clock wise and it finally kissed the rim ever so softly it rolled around for a few then finally went in. I was happy as hell but I had to play it cool. I smirked at her and waited for her to give me her number .
- India Pov
Damn, Tee is fine as fuck. I was going to give her my number even if she missed the shot. I might just have to take her up on that date offer. She seems like a player though. I guess I'll just see how it goes from here.
