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ever wondered what it's like to fall in love with a boy who doesn't know how to love right? dealing with a rapper from Baton Rouge, NBA Youngboy, Alexis deals with the trials and tribulations that come with dating a young famous ra...
"Yeah so, we decided to start over. Give it another try. He said they was gon' be close by Louisiana tomorrow" I told Bee, on the phone.
"You sure you ready to do this? Are you emotionally stable right na?" She asked.
"I mean, yeah. I done made amends with my moma, finally came to acceptance with my dad's death. Well, at least somewhat" I said.
"I'm just glad you feeling better. Ima Be there anyway so if he even try some flukey shit, ima beat- hold on. My man is calling. I'll call you tomorrow" she said.
I started laughing. "Aight, love you. Bye" I hung up. I got up to go to the bathroom when my phone started ringing. Kentrell was FaceTiming me. I answered. "What chu' doing?" He asked me. "Nothing really. I was about to take a nap" I told him. "Aw. You still want me to come get you toma?" He asked. "Yeah" I said. "Ight. I got a surprise fa you too" he said, smiling. I smacked my lips, "what is it? Tell me na cus ion like surprises" I said. "Mane just wait" he said. "I guessss" I said. He was talking to somebody in the background.
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His smile just gives me hella butterflies like 😫 how can somebody be this fine? I started biting my lip, I forgot I was staring at him. "Damn, What you looking like that fa?" He said, frowning. "Boy, you not that cute so stop getting cocky" I said, lying. "Mhm. Quit da lying" he said, smirking. "Whatever. I'm finna take a nap. Ima call you when I wake up. Maybe." I said. "Ight". I hung up. I got in my bed and closed my eyes.
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I woke up. The sun was about to go down. I checked my phone. Bee had texted me.
-"Bitch, check IG now. Look at Blasian page"
"Lord, not again". I said to myself. I clicked on IG and went to Blasian's page. She had posted a picture of her baby bump and the DNA test, stating that Kentrell was "99.9%" the father. I wasn't about to get myself riled up over this. I wasn't mad or nun. If I learned anything these last two months, it would be to let things play out. Don't go out there making things worse. But I did feel it was necessary to ask Kentrell about it. I called him.
"Yeah?" He answered. "Okay so Blasian just posted her DNA test on IG. You're positively the father. Ian mad just tell me what's your next move?" I said, calmly. "Mane look that bitch lying. That's a fake ass DNA test. She be fucking with different niggas every otha' week. You prolly don't wanna hear dis but I strapped up and I pulled out before I even nutted so somebody lying" he said. I smacked my lips, "boy. Anyway, what point is she tryna prove?" I asked. "She just a groupie. Don't worry bout ha. I told you you wouldn't have to worry bout nun else. I meant that. That ain't my baby" he said. I sighed. "Kentrell, please don't be lying ta' me. Cus if I leave you again, ima stay gone. Ain't no more chances" I said, seriously. "Alexis, I'm being a hunnid witchu right now. I wouldn't lie to you about shit like dis, forreal" he said. "Okay well I was just calling to ask what was up. Ian want nun other than that. I'll see you tomorrow hopefully" I said. "Aight, ma" he said, he hung up. I texted Bee.
