is loving you wrong? nba youngboy story

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vassiah pov:
-next day
today was the morning that i was out of this place i got up and went to go do my hygiene routine and took a 30 minute shower once i got dressed i grabbed my belongings and made my way downstairs

the man that adopted me was already downstairs waiting we made eye contact for a minute and i quickly broke it

he smirked, "you ready too go?"

i nodded my head, "yeah"

and with that we left once we made it outside there was a black sprinter van and the man grabbed my bags from me putting it in the trunk as i stepped in there was hella niggas in there it was kinda silent until a really black boy asked "who are you?" i was about to answer until the man who adopted me got in and closed the sprinter van sitting next to me he said "she is my daughter,now stop with all the fucking questions" the car then got silent until i heard a boy with green hair try to whisper to the man that adopted me "can i fuck ha" i laughed then my "dad" said "nigga no you can't fuck ha so keep your eyes off".

kentrell pov:
"say lil ma what is your name?"i asked

"my name is vassiah",she said

"oh well my name is kentrell",i said

"i like your name",she said

thank you i said showing off my grills