Love and Basketball ||Urban(DAVE EAST)

Chapter 77

Idk if I already used this song but enjoy :)
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Cassie Davis
5:45am
I was up so early because I couldn't sleep. I envied the way Lisa and Christin snored like babies. I just wanted to close my eyes and forget about the way I was feeling. I took a deep breath opening the screen door to the balcony and stepped on to it.

The sun was slowly but surely creeping up and the birds were chirping. I couldn't help but breathe the air in. I could smell the beach and weed in the air. This city never quit smoking and I've only been out here for a day.

Made me want to roll a blunt right quick. Crazy I ain't really smoke like that but now I did it every other day. Started smoking it freshman year in college.

A bitch was high all the fucking time. I don't know what came over me. I only remember being really sad. That's why I took it up.

After rolling a blunt and taking a few puffs I started thinking bout last night. How I saw my ex and how much memories flooded back. It was crazy. Almost like something out of a dream.

I looked back at Lisa who slept next to her phone. And to think, she had Saints number saved in it. I was kind of curious to see what he wanted to talk about. I was out if he mentioned anything about fucking or some shit. I wasn't gone spend my week like that. Plus I wasn't giving in. No matter how fine the man was.

Holding the blunt in between my lips and tip-toeing into the room, I snuck on Lisa's side and grabbed her phone. She ain't have no password so it was  easy to get in. Going into her notes, I found the number Saint gave me and copied it into my phone.

Putting Lisa's phone down, I scurried back onto the balcony closing the screen door behind me. I sat in the chair taking a puff of my blunt.

"Okay." I huffed.

I tapped Saints number, seeing the 'text or dial' option pop up. I chose text, opening a new text log.

I took a deep breath, typing in what I wanted to say.

Saint Smith
9:00am
I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. Without looking, I hung it up. I already knew it was gone be some fan who heard my number last night. I was gone have to change my number today.

Going through my text log, I kind of chuckled at the messages I was getting. Girls talking bout how they wanted to suck my dick, niggas mad that I changed teams, shit was blowing me.

As I was about to delete all of my messages, one caught my eye.

630-455-7285
it's cassie...you wanted to talk?

I damn there almost dropped my phone. I ain't never texted someone back so fast. I immediately changed her contact name. It was like high school all over again.

Me
Yeah...but in person.

Cassie
idk, don't u have a fiancé?

Me
Yeah but...I promise I ain't on nun. I just wanna talk. Whenever you free.

I had no intentions of doing anything with her. I just wanted to talk. I still felt some type away.

Cassie
ok. we could meet up. don't pull no shit with me tho. i ain't on nun either.

Me
I could pick you up. Where you staying at?

Cassie
the beverly hilton hotel.

Me
I'm on my way out

I immediately got out of bed, getting ready to pick Cass up. Couldn't believe I could actually say that shit. The fact I still remembered her after all these years really said sum too.