INFATUATED| NBA YOUNGBOY

Chapter 16: Dark Always Comes to Light

NBA YoungBoy POV

KD and I was in the car, on our way to the studio. I had to record 3 songs tonight, lowkey I thought I was gone be able to get some rest but, I had to get this shit out da way first. I left Alexis at home. She had a attitude for no reason today. Ian have time for dat shit.

"Say, ion be turning you up slime?" I said to KD, while doing the dash on the expressway. "Mane, on slime Ian never heard this shit before" he said. I was blasting Chief Keef - Fast on the aux. "We ain't fuckin' tryna twitter beef witcha. We just tryna keep it onna floor" I rapped. We was on live while I was driving. I took the phone and looked at my comments and viewers, " un- uh. too many people. bye bye" I ended it. We pulled up to the studio and walked in. I immediately sat down cus Ian got time to play today. Usually, I'd light a spliff up before I got to recording but I'm really tryna get in and get out.

I put the headphones on and pulled out my phone to go to the song lyrics I wanted to record. Three and Joe walked in, with two females walking in behind em. "Say Joe, Belizean not gon' play dat shit. Betta' watch what you doing" I said, laughing. He walked up to me, "I'm just tryna get a quick nut. Ian tryna take ha seriously" he said, whispering. I just shook my head. "What song you finna record AI?" Three asked. "Prolly Green Flag" I said. He nodded his head. I looked over and one of the girls was staring at me. Ian even gone lie, she was sum pressure but I couldn't do it even if I wanted to. She started smiling at me. I just looked down, shaking my head.

"Pistols get to sparking, do no talking, get ya mans hi-", I got cut off by my phone ringing. It was Alexis. "Mane, Ian gone neva get dis shit done". I answered. "Hello?" I said irritated. "Fuck wrong with you?" She asked, furrowing her eyebrows. "I was tryna record this song and you interrupted it" I said, mugging her. "I was calling to apologize but you got a li' attitude so never fuckin' mind Kentrell" she said, rolling her eyes. "Ian finna argue witcho ass ova dis phone. Have dat energy when I come back to da house" I hung up. I ran my hand down my face. "Run da music again".

Alexis POV

"Who da fuck he think he talking to?" I said. Ion got time for this today. He been pissing me off all fucking day. I went to the bathroom and took my clothes off so I could get in the shower. I turned the shower on and got in. Once I got out, I just threw on a shirt and a pair of his basketball shorts. I got in the bed and got on Instagram just scrolling.

I had got a text from Bee.