Over-Time

One More.

Alexis

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I slapped Kanae's ankle as an attempt to tell her to move off my side of the hotel bed that we shared.

She was so into the recording of our game that she took while sitting on the bench that she didn't pay any attention to my assault.

"Mooooooveee" I dragged, as I lifted her right leg slightly and flung it on top of her left one, that was safely on her side of the bed.

"Oh damn" She shifted to regain her comfort on her side. "My bad."

I climbed onto my side and tried to get comfortable myself.

Kanae was discharged from the hospital yesterday morning- the morning after the incident.

Tonight is our last night in Georgia since the tournament ended this afternoon. We won 2 games taking us to finals but lost against the Connecticut Huskies. Them white girls really gave us a run for our money. But the team played a good game and we can't be mad at that.

"I swearrr you didn't fucking foul her!" Kanae responded to her phone screen.

"Which play?" I asked. I copped 3 fouls that last game. How? Don't ask me, whistles just kept being blown against me.

"Your 2nd foul. Watch" Kanae took the video back about 15 seconds, and zoomed in on my defense against the Huskies' point guard. It was clear in the video that I swiped her ball with no contact.

"No reach or anything, it was a clean swipe." Kanae protested.

I shrugged. "Refs see what they wanna see sometimes."

"My ass, he just a hater. We should have won that game."

"Won?!?" I chuckled "Ain't no way we was gon beat them Nae. Coach knew it, I knew it, and the team was discouraged by watching them warm up alone"

"I bet if I was out there we would of won. All they needed was some of my defense to shut them up"

"So watchu trying to say?" I cocked my eyebrow at the tattooed bitch. "You think your defense better than mine?"

She started laughing. "You said it not me"

"Go suck a dick" I growled at her.

"You are nasty." She cackled. "I'm just saying, Your defense could use a little work though Fam forreal. I mean look at this."

Nae turned her phone towards me and pressed play on the video. This clip was of me getting crossed (*cough* cough* FOULED!) by the other teams shooting guard.

"HER ELBOW WAS LITERALLY EMBEDDED INTO MY CHEST!"

"Nahhh Nahhhhhhh" Kanae laughed obnoxiously.

"I know you seen her fucking shove me away and then shot. Brah don't even try me like ion got good defense."

"Excuses!!! Yo defense is tra--FUCK!" Kanae yelped out in pain after I kicked her ass off the bed.

"Shit still funny?"

"Damn!" She growled standing up. "Ass can't take a joke"

"I ain't find shit funny."

"Yeah cause you know its true AHAAAAAA!!!" She blurted out before running into the bathroom and locking the door.

"Yeah yo ass better fucking run" I muttered under my breath.

~

"What y'all trying to do tonight?" Lezly asked the team as we walked the equipment from the bus back to the gym. We had just got home after spending 3 hours on the bus.