♛𝓡𝓾𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓗𝓲𝓭𝓮

|40| 𝟗𝟗 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬

**jυѕт a ғrιendly reмιnder✨**

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"𝐀lright, this ones for the win." I cheesed sticking my tongue out. I crossed the ball between my legs watching Rico try and block my shot.

It's finally Saturday and also one of Nicki's off days. Zayn, Rico and Christal leave to go home tomorrow night, so we decided to go and shoot some hoops for a bit while Nicki and Christal go off and do their own thing.

"Aye Zayn. You might wanna record this." I yelled back at him keeping my eyes on the goal.

I spun around him easily making my way down the court dunking the ball in and hanging from the rim. Zayn started yelling and jumping up and down making me laugh. I did a few pull ups on the rim just to piss off Rico before jumping down, landing on my feet.

"Man what the fuck Khan? Nah I want a rematch that shit ain't fair!"

"God Ric chill the fuck out. It's just a game damn." Zayn laughed as I shook my head wiping the sweat from my forehead. "You really out here crying over a little game."

Rico glared at him. "Fuck you Zayn, if it's just a game then why the hell y'all cheat all the time!"

I laughed at him. "Dude what the hell you so pissy for? Calm the fuck down bro."

"Khan fuck you too alright. Instead of worrying about me why don't you worry and your goddamn self!"

And here he goes with this shit.

"Alright bro, whatever." I chuckled shaking my head as I picked the ball back up going to shoot a couple of free throws.

I don't know what it is, but his ass has been in one of his moods the whole weekend. His attitude been through the damn roof since they've been here. I even ignored his little outburst at lunch the other day and he's mad like I did him wrong.

I don't get it.

"Yeah alright. You can't even control your bitch, worried about me. You need to be worried about the real reason why Nicki don't wanna be with you!" He spat out quickly.

I dropped the ball from my hands and looked over at him. "Yo what the fuck you just say?"

He couldn't have just said what I think I heard.

"Rico shut the fuck up please." Zayn said and I nodded.

"Yeah you better." This dude has some serious issues. One minute he's cool and the next he acts like he completely against me and I'm getting sick of his shit.

He shrugged. "All I'm saying is, if I knew she was that easy, I would have been tried to fuck."

"What the fuck he just say?" I asked myself out loud as I just stood there trying to make sense of me what just came out his mouth.

"You heard what the hell I said. You think you're so high and mighty but you don't even know that your bitch is fucking around on you!"

All I heard was him call Nicki a bitch and it was over from there. I knocked him down punching him square in the face.

I snatched him up by his tank top and pulled his body to mine. "Yo you wanna repeat what the fuck you just said to me?!"

Zayn shook his head and held his arm out pushing me back. "Khan, man let em' go he ain't worth it!"

"No fuck that. Zayn! I want his bitch ass to say that shit again!" I yelled in his face keeping my hands on his shirt.