Let's go BULL DOGS ! Lets GO!
Number 32 Elijah Brooks, makes an aim for the goal with 6 seconds on the clock...
And he Scours !
The crowd erupted in cheers, screaming and clapping because we just made it to the championships. I watched as the team picked him up and were bouncing him up and down.
Not only is Elijah one of the best Djs, hes one of the best hoopers. This is another thing that holds me back from making my decision with my future. I don't want to let him miss one of the biggest opportunities in his life to get drafted, just to take a chance on me and my voice. I don't want to be the reason that he looks back and asks "what if?" Then again in my future I don't want to look back and ask what if. What if I make it?, What if I sell out shows and have a fan base?
What if?
The question that haunts me at night. The question that is tearing me and my moms relationship apart.
But for now I just want to celebrate my bestfriends big win.
I started walking down the bleachers ignoring the stares coming from Camela and her click, I mean she needs to grow the hell up. We are about to graduate! I don't have time.
"Ewww don't touch me." I laughed as he tried to hug me, he was sweaty as hell
"You know you want it." he smirked
"Whatever nigga, hurry up so we can go celebrate. Blake and Promise coming too."
"Aight give me 10." he ran back too the locker room as his teammates patted his back, I saw a recruiter walking his way. My decision just became ten times harder.
As I was walking to the restroom I heard someone calling my name from across the court. It was Blake. He jogged over too me directing me to a cornier.
"Congrats Blaze." I said
"Thanks Meg, but I need to talk to you about something."
"Ok, wassup?"
"Man, Promise is wassup! She know wassup like I'm feeling her real hard and she knows it, but she won't let me in. Its like we take two steps forwards and take 4 steps back. You know how long I been wanting to call her mine Megan. What should I do? I need some advice and I know you are one of the closest people to her."
What Blaze said caught me off guard, I mean I knew they liked each other but I didn't know it was to this extant.
"Look Blaze, it's not you that's the problem. You need to check your babymoma. Promise feels like she can't commit to you cause of all your drama."
"Man I ain't try a hear that, cause she knew about Carmela when we first started talking."
"You don't get it do you? Keep Carmela out of y'all relationship! You can't be with Promise but still run to your babymoma every two minuets."
"You know I only go for my daughter."he said with a serious look
"Oh, so when y'all fuc-"
"You know that was a one time mistake. I paid for that, Promise didn't talk to me for three months. I know I fucked up in the past, but I'm sorry for that. How long a nigga got to pay. Look I just want my chance again."
"I know Blake, I will talk to her ok?" I said hugging him
"Thank you, uh let me go change."
"Alright and tell Lijah to hurry up please. Oh and Promise is coming."
"Aight" he said with a sparkle in his eye
Sprung ass I thought
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