Chapter 2

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1 year later. . .

        "40, 30, 20, 10 TOUCHDOWN!" The announcer yelled.  "Korbin 'KO' Billings has landed the final touchdown with 0 seconds left on the clock!" He yelled in excitement.

        "That's what I'm talking about! That's my man!" I screamed hopping to my feet disregarding the fact that I was in the luxury box with some of the other football players' bourgeois (bourgie) ass wives.  Sharon was sitting next to me looking upwards at me.  "You saw that, right? You just saw how he did that touchdown! He ran through them like butter!" I said still hype slapping Sharon's shoulder.

        "Damn girl, calm down." Sharon said rubbing her shoulder.

        I looked around at all the other women that were looking at my crazy.  I nonchalantally sat down, and crossed one leg over the other.  I continued to watch the teammates smack each other's helmets, high-five each other, and I also noticed Nicholas and Korbin jumping up and bumping shoulders.  I looked over at Sharon and smiled.  "Look at our men."

        "And to think you never gave him a chance." Sharon responded not taking her eyes off of Nicholas.

        "Whatever." I looked around the Luxury box and noticed a couple of women whispering and looking in my direction.  I changed my attention to Sharon again.  "Ever since I been at these football games, the heifers been whispering about me." I rolled my eyes.

        "Korbin is fine, sweet, and he got money.  He gets paid more than all the men out there.  I'd be whispering about yo' ass too if I wasn't your bestfriend." She said before giggling. 

        "I'm glad this is the last football game of the season.  I can't deal with these bitches any longer." I said almsot above a mumble.  Korbin had warned me that the women were going to be a little catty towards me, but I had to learn how to keep my claws contained because these women were really scandalous.  I wasn't big on shrugging things off, but I had to remember that I had a daughter and I set an example for her.  So of course I shrugged it off because I thought I could handle it.  I sort of underestimated these womens' shady ways!

        When the game ended, I waited for Korbin in his matte black Rolls Royce Phanton luxury car.  He had an all white one that he rarely drove because he said it was only for "stunting" purposes.  I examined myself in the sun visor mirror and made sure I looked amazing for my man.  I looked down and examined my outfit.  I was dressed in a casual ensemble of white 5 inch pumps, high waisted white jeans, a white top with Korbin's football number (#5), and a jean jacket.  Korbin had hooked me up by giving me the information on a hair salon, and to ask for a woman named Sabrina.  He also gave me the instructions to tell her who sent me, and she would hook me up for free.  She did exactly that! Best believe, she kept my hair laid, slayed, and dyed just right! My hair was done in this nice little 18 inch sew-in with ringlet curls and a deep side part with a bang covering most of my forehead.

          I reapplied a clear lip gloss to my lips, and I was finished because everything looked just fine on me. When I closed the sun visor, Korbin opened the backseat door to the passenger side of the car, and threw his bag.  I immediately hopped out the car, and jumped on him wrapping my legs around his waist.  "You did awesome, baby!" I said in his ear grinning.

        He smiled and wrapped his arms around me then began spining me around.  He leaned me against the car, and I placed my feet on the ground, but I kept my arms wrapped around his neck while he kept his arms wrapped around my waist.  He stared me in the eyes for a few moments then his eyes drifted down to my lips.  He chuckled a little bit, and stared into my eyes again.  "Thanks baby." He flashed his million dollar smile then.  "Now you know I like kissing your lips with none of that lip gloss and shit on." He said laughing.

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