Intentional Foul • Kyle Kuzma

chapter 27: its not like you needed me

adrienne

the whole day has passed and i havent heard a single thing about kyle, im currently watching lucifer right now on my pj's as i wait for him to call or even message me but there's nothing.

all im receiving is a bunch of dm's from guys who wanna get on my pants and some of my friends like jayson and dlo, but there's one thing that caught my eye, its tyler the one and only motherfucking creator, man i miss him and our group of friends and this bitch always bully me- lmao scratch that he bullies everyone, flacko and frank aint even an exception, they're like a brother to me- a much older brothers, whom i can have fun with, be reckless with, go to concerts with and trash talk them without them getting offended, though I know they are a lot older than the people I usually hang out with but I had my best times with them, we did illegal shit together, we snuck in to places we werent supposed to be in, we kissed girls, took drugs and got high with them, smoked, got wasted, threw money and party all night long together, i went to the space, paradise and heaven with them and this all can happen in one night.

feliciathegoat:
wassup dumb bitch

me:
what u want seaweed brain

feliciathegoat:
so u still havent come up a new shit to call me huh

me:
u need something, what is it?

feliciathegoat:
i dont need anything, is it bad that i just miss our little princess with no ass??

me:
i have a victoria's secret angel's ass, too bad u have poor taste in this type of things 🙄

feliciathegoat:
yeah right dating a skinny girl is all fun and games until u smack her ass and it sounds like a screenshot 🤣

me:
oh yeah? and yet men still cant get enough of it 🤷

feliciathegoat:
man yo head gettin big

me:
nope just stating a fact

feliciathegoat:
and yet u still aint up for modelling

me:
ty u know how i feel about that, i wanna finish college first and get my degree.

feliciathegoat:
i know but if u wanna start making ur own money and stop depending on ur dad, the modelling industry is always there damn youre in demand.

me:
well imissyoutoo ty

feliciathegoat:
i know so do u wanna watch me flex at coachella? flacko is coming with you.

me: you gonn perform?

feliciathegoat:

ye and u can also bring kuz if u want to, he's welcome to the fam.

this made me smile, everyone seems to like kyle for me.

me:
yeah I'll try to talk to him

feliciathegoat:
k gtg zo's calling me

me:
ok?? zo?? wya

feliciathegoat:
at a night club and it appears that the team is also here

me:
right choo go now

felicathegoat:
k bye bitch

me:
see u boi

feliciathegoat:
see me??

i did not bother to reply to him, i swallowed every ounce of pride I've got and dialed kyle's number with no second thought. it took a few rings before he answered and i finally heard his voice again through the phone, man it feels like I haven't talked to him in forever.

"hey, what you need?" he asked the moment he answered it, i frowned and felt a pang of pain in my chest, i don't like his tone, i don't like the way he said it to me and I don't like his choice of words. I sighed and maintain my composure, it's just a simple thing adrienne what you hurt about? lmao sensitive ass bitch.

"i haven't heard from you the whole day." I didn't expect that sentence to come out of my mouth weak, I always sound bossy and demanding but not this time. it sounds like I'm hurting and begging for someone's attention and I don't like this, the only attention I need and want is from me.

"so? it's not like you needed me." he coldly said, yeah I'm pretty sure he heard about it already- with the tmz, jordana and melo prolly told him already- those two are just so rooting for him.

"where are you?" I asked and ignored what he said.

"I'm not gonna tell you." that's the last he said and ended the call, I gaped my mouth at what just happened. did he just hang up on me??!!

"fuck it. " I sighed and rolled my eyes, I dmed tyler to text me the location, while i wait for his reply i decided to get ready and put on the first thing i got my hands on in my closet, its a red jumpsuit biker shorts that is kinda see through so my nipples are a little evident but that's okay i live in l.a. I threw on some accessories like a couple of necklaces and piercings to spice up the look and a black kara sling bag and a nude Christian louboutin pointed high heels, I did my go to make up with my go to red lip and when I was finally done tyler has already messaged me their location and its a high end bar on a real estate building.

so I grabbed my keys, purse and phone and hop on my range rover right away and drive.

when I came inside the bar my eyes immediately searched for him. with all these people dancing, the familiar smell of drugs and booze, the loud booming music, and the colored lights flashing on my face every now and then. I pushed through the crowd despite of all these men grabbing me and tryna grind on me, all eyes were on me while their head turn as I past through them then ive finally found their table. I made my way towards them and saw kyle with a girl on his lap, I smirked- its okay, I'll let them. this is nothing new to me if I treat kyle just like any other boy I know, I can and i will.

as I approached closer I got to see the group of famous people on that table, there are lonzo, Brandon josh, lance Stephenson, tyler, bella hadid hovering over flacko and the girl that Is enjoying my place on the man she's sitting at right now. hmm, she seems familiar- I think she's a victoria's secret angel.

tyler saw me when i was a few steps away from their table " Aye aye my bitch Adrienne motherfucking Ball is in the house yall" tyler said that caught everyone's attention. i saw his, bella's and flacko's eyes lit up and lance lookin like he is thrilled as them that I'm here, while lonzo, josh and Brandon were all confused thinking like what the fucck am I doing here? and then there goes my sweet boy- he glared at tyler as soon as those words left tyler's mouth but no one noticed. i don't know what is he pissed about tyler or maybe he's just mad and jealous that someone claimed me as their bitch.