"had to show the pussy bitch I been that, and bitch i'm still is."
a nba youngboy fanfiction
lowercase intended.
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"kentrell?" i mumbled in disbelief as i gripped onto my phone getting ready to hang up.
"yes babe?" he answered with a hint of sarcasm.
"don't call my phone again or—"
"or what?" kentrell taunted making let out a sigh.
"if maybe you let me finish you'll know." i rolled my eyes, "just leave me alone."
"i will find you." he grumbled sounding determined.
"if you say so." i smirked as the line went dead.
i guess we're playing a game of hide and go seek, now.
"where you going?" emily asked as i gathered all my things and placed my gucci sack across my body.
"to class." i mumbled lying. i didn't have anymore classes for today so i might as well head home.
"alright see you tomorrow." she cheesed hard as i begin to walk away towards my car.
i pushed down on the brakes and pressed the start button but it wouldn't crank. "oh hell no." i mumbled to myself already knowing what the problem was.
i tried again and it cranked successfully. i wasted no time making my way home.
"ma' we need to sell my car!" i yelled loudly as soon as i walked through the front door making sure to lock it behind me.
i didn't get no reply making me frown slightly. the house isn't that big so im pretty sure she could hear me.
"ma' i think there is a tracking device in my car!" i yelled once again as i went in to her room only to see she wasn't there.
"welp." i shrugged before walking further down the hall and into my room.
"you got to be fucking kidding me." i groaned as i stared at the figure that was sitting on my bed with a smirk.
"i found you."
here's a short lil chapter for you all🙃
don't come for me.
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would you rather pick the age you die or know how you die?
