Betrayed by Victory

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My name is Nike Kaiden Smith. I'm 17 , about 6'2, light-skin ( mixed black and white ) long hair that I mainly keep in a low ponytail tail with a poof grey/green eyes.Oh yeah I'm the star basketball player on my high school team. Today was the first day back and the start of my senior year. It was going to be a great year. I was getting out of the shower and looking for something to wear. I'm thinking cargoes , a polo and my Jordan's . Once I threw my clothes on I grabbed my nike backpack and my iPhone 6 and went downstairs.

Nike: What's good Ma

Mom:Hey son you ready for the first day

Nike: Yeah I mean it's my last first day of high school.

I'm an only child mainly because my parents were just high school flings and my dad he is locked up on a double murder charge. My pops I could go see him but the last time I saw him I was 3. I've done fine without him but from what I remember ,He is a big light-skin nigga and by big I mean buff as fuck. Pops used to hoop and shit then he met my moms got her pregnant and then I was born.

Mom:So Nike it's important you stay focused this year " (eyeballing me)I know how you get with them girls and you are your fathers son(she laughed )

Nike: Mom I feel it but basketball and school you tell me this every year (grabbing the keys to my BMW) I gotta go Ma gonna be late (kissing her cheek)

*Yasmin's POV *

I'm standing in the corner of the gym at my new school and new city . Watching all the old students mingle and greet each other talking about the summer. Me I was wondering what my friends back in New York were doing probably sleep because school doesn't start until September. I rolled my eyes momma just had to leave my dad. My parents are getting a divorce. So me mom and my two little sisters moved in with my moms sister in Atlanta until mom can get back on her feet.

I looked at the posters on the wall in the gym and the banners it looked as if the schools basketball team was pretty nice champions 3years in a row. " Nike Smith" I read aloud then I felt a tap on my shoulder so I whipped around and I saw him. He had to be at least 6'2 - 6'3 beautiful caramel skin long hair and he was buff and he was clean designer everything and his smile was to die for

Nike: you rang (flashed a smile)

Yasmin: Well no but if your name is Nike Smith then I guess I said your name

Nike: shorty I'm Nike Smith the Nike Smith, King around here and you are?

He was cocky but typical for light skin niggas but he was gorgeous.

Yasmin: Yasmin Torres

Nike: Well Ms. Torres you look new here where you from shorty?

Yasmin: I'm from New York

Nike: well welcome to the A and MLK High shorty (winked)

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Yasmin: guess it's time for class?

Nike: yea looks like, well it was nice meeting you shorty I'll see you around (walking away)

Nike's POV*

I'm not sure who shorty was but she was dope she looked some type of Spanish Rican maybe? I don't know but I'm going to find out.