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Shamar pressed on the gas, he sighed eyeing his wrist watch. "You dont have to speed I'm not in a rush." Laya spoke. "I know but I got things to do." He made a sharp turn. "You said to pick you up at four?" He eyed his little sister. She folded her arms over her chest "Four thirty don't be late."
Bree slided out of the car, she leaned over reaching for the small gym bag. Her eyes lit up when she saw the silver dodge pull in the parking lot. Butterflies filled her stomach when they made eye contact. She placed the bag over her shoulder. She somehow built up enough courage to waltz over to the car.
"Coach is coming over here." Laya spoke. "I see ha'." He shook his head. "Boy stop frontin' you know you wanna talk to her." Laya chuckled nudging him. Bree sighed tapping her nails on the tinted window. He kissed his teeth "Man is you tryna broke my shit." He rolled down the window. Laya pushed the car door open "Bye brother dont be late, coach I'll see you inside." Laya flashed a smile exiting the car.
"Hi.." she trailed off "how have you been?" She spoke. "Watchu want Bree?" He spat. She shook her head "Can we please just talk Shamar I miss you." She bit down on her lip. He sighed shaking his head. He couldn't deny the fact that he liked her company."A'ight." He spoke. Her eyes lit up "Really?"
"Get in." He shut the car off. "Right now? Shamar I'm supposed to be inside wit-" He quickly cut her off "I don't care, you wanna talk right?" He grumbled. She rolled her eyes making her way to the other side of the car. She pulled the door open sliding in "So talk." He spoke. "Can I ask a question?" She eyed him.
"Yea ask ya' question." He nodded. "You never told me what happened that night when you ignored me." She turned facing him. "A'ight ima be honest witchu.." he trailed off. "I got a baby on the way." He mumbled. Her eyebrows knitted together "You said a baby? You said you have a baby on the way? Shamar a baby?" She bombarded him with questions. He slowly nodded Yea.
"Are you and this woman together? Was I-" he cut her off "Nah we ain't togetha' I barely know ha' it was a one night thing." He blurted out. Bree stared at him soaking up what he just said, she let out a breath "Why didn't you tell me?" He kissed his teeth "I'm tellin' you na', if you don't wanna fuck with me because of this whole baby thing then you can just y'know leave." He shrugged. "Shamar, who you had sex with is none of my business we're not together yet. So if you have a child with this woman it doesn't matter because I'm in this for you and everything that comes with you." She smiled leaning over "Can I have a kiss?"
He wrapped his hand around her neck, he tilted his head to the side slipping his tongue in her mouth.
The entire cheer team sat in the gym waiting around for their coach. The girls sat next to each other bickering about what's taking their coach so long. Laya lifted up from her seat, she pushed the double door open exiting the gym.
Bree had forgotten that she had practice. The two sat in the car like two teenagers swallowing each other's face. Laya smiled shaking her head eyeing the two. She chuckled tapping on the window "Y'know you can just cancel practice."
