"One thing we all adore, something worth dying for, nothing but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' for fortune and fame." – Tupac Shakur
NBA Youngboy | Kentrell Gaulden
We get around back to where Jania is and she rapping up TMZ. Telling them i'm a bad fatha to my newborn son. When we already went over me coming to see him after my show in BR. Ion understand why she painting me out to be a bad parent when she just had my baby and she managed to find time to fly out to BR, come to my show and raise hell. I sighed and rubbed my hands down my face, making my way over to her. I snatched her up by her hood on her jacket."jania you must really wan me to bat tf out you." i whispered in her ear, as we walked back inside to my room.
"Get off of me Kentrell. You couldn't even be there to hold your son when he was first born. Instead you here tryna be cuddled up with your so called bestfriend." She yelled to me, putting her fingers in my face.
"You betta stop puttin' yo hands in my mf face bruh. Tf you come down hea spazzing out fa!? Dis is my job. people paid ta see me and you come hea fuckin' up everything." I spat, pushing her up against the wall with my hand wrapped around her neck.
"Kentrell stop!!!" I heard Jayla scream to me as she came over, trying to get me off Jania.
"Just stay out of dis Jayla."
"Why are you doing this to her?! Wtf is going on Trell."
I let go of Jania and she slowly caught her breath before trying to start more shit.
"Tell ha Kentrell. Tell ha I just had yo baby, or tell ha how yo shows ain't the reason you had to leave Baton Rouge." She said with a smirk, folding her arms.
I glared at her before sharing looks with a now what seems to be combative Jayla.
"What is she talking about??"
"Nun mane. I just gotta talk to you about it lata. Now ain't the time." I mumbled.
"Nah, obviously you been holding in hella shit. So let's talk about all of it right now." She raised her voice before moving to stand right in front of me.
I sighed loudly before speaking up.
"I got in ta some trouble and tried to leave BR to get away from it but they caught up wit me. Those 6 months we ain't talk, or see each other. I was in jail for some of that time but the rest of the time I just
ain't know how to approach you." I said putting my head in my hands."Why were you in trouble, what did you do? and before you respond, I just wanna let yo ass know that lying isn't in your best interest right now." Jayla rolled her eyes, elevating her tone.
" I caught a gun charge but they let it go." I mumbled.
"How am I your bestfriend and I didn't even know you had gotten somebody pregnant or the fact that you were in jail?" She stared up at me.
"I just said, i ain't know how ta come to you wit it Jayla. damn can we drop it?" I semi yelled.
She chuckled before talking again. "Fuck you Kentrell." She grabbed her bag and stormed out the room.
"Sooooo...y'all hungry or nah? Cause a nigga starving." KD spoke up.
"Stfu KD. Damn. You neva know what ta say." Three exclaimed.
I sighed before slouching down in my seat, praying I still had my bestfriend. I looked up to see Jania also gone, I shook my head in anger. Ima have to get Nene in check frfr.
TBC. I know it's short .
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Through The Storm | NBA Youngboy
FanfictionShe held him down, made sure he was always good before anything. Vice Versa. They were best friends. They felt they owed that to each other but when Jayla and Kentrell come into sexual contact and label it a mistake, Things start to fall apart. Jayl...