"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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k e n t r e l l
"why you didn't kill tha' bitch?" boomer asked as soon as i stepped inside of kasey's house.
"shut the fuck up mane." kasey hit boomer with the clip of her gun making him fall to floor.
"dramatic ass." ben mumbled as i sat on the couch and looked at the glass table that was covered with marijuana and cocaine.
"yall still ain't sell dis shit?" i asked with my eyebrows furrowed.
"well maybe if you wasn't chasing around yo' 'baby mama', all dis shit would've been gone by now." kd walked in with a cheetah print robe on, a bonnet, and some furry slippers.
"get out my shit!" kasey yelled loudly making kd scrury off almost tripping over his own foot.
"clown ass bitch." she muttered making making boomer howl in laughter.
"shut cho black ass up." she kicked his head making me let out a chuckle, "nobody said you could laugh."
"im bouta go sell dis reall quick." i grabbed the drugs off the table and stood up, stretching a bit making tears form in my eyes.
"im comin'." ben added grabbing a bag off a table and followed me to the door.
i shrugged not really caring since ben was actually the coolest one in the group other than kasey, even though she could be moody sometimes.
"so is it true?" i heard ben mumble from beside me as we got into my car and drove off.
"what you talm 'bout?" i gave him a quick glance before looking back at the road so i wouldn't hit shit.
"is robyn pregnant?" he smacked his lips as if i already knew what he was talking about.
"hopefully." i shrugged as i made my way through the trenches, where i made drops and shit.
"wouldn't dat ruin yo' plan?" he asked making me groan.
i understand he care about me and we're basically brothers but i'm actually getting tired of all these questions. a nigga haven't went to sleep in a couple days.
"i don't know nigga, fuck." i muttered as the car came to a stop.
we both got out and made our way to the similar house we've been going to for about a year now.
i made a beat on the door making it open to reveal a nigga in nothing but red. "what's up slimes." he nodded his head at the both of us as he opened the door wider allowing us to come in.
nothing but niggas and half naked bitches was wearing red making my eyes hurt. "fuckin bloods." i heard ben mumble from beside me as we made our way to the office.
we walked in to see a woman that looks a lot like robyn sitting on the desk in front bobby as he counted money.
bobby was one of my customers that brought from me every now and then. i didn't care what he did with the drugs, all i was worried about is getting my money.
"i was expecting you, yesterday." bobby said as he slid the money across the desk towards me as ben threw the bags of marijuana over to him.
"but i came today." i raised one of my eyebrows at him, "problem?"
he stayed silent before shaking his head no making me let out a chuckle. as i was leaving the woman was staring at me as if she was trying to remember something.
i looked her up and down one good time before leaving out the house and into my car with ben beside me.
as i was driving down the secluded area, i realized something that made me slam on brakes.
