First Game

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A/N: Idk how old I said Mikey and Ken was, but now they're in college and go to yours. This is your last year unless you wanna keep going.

You were with the team practicing when you saw people you weren't expecting to see. And in a bad way for the most part. Sharife was there, good, Mikey, good, Kentrell, great, Kyle, horrible. He was your ex from high school, it was a toxic and abusive relationship that you had completely forgot about. You went to layup and completely missed seeing the he called Mikey over and started talking to him. Not only him but then to Sharife. You could tell Kentrell wanted to fire off on his ass so bad, but you told him to just drop it. 2 minutes of practice left and you haven't made one shot. Kyle eyed you the entire time you practiced. He wouldn't be the first person to do that, but the history behind that stare was too much.

Kyle:

Niyah: DAESHA!!

She yelled beyond pissed. You walked over.

Niyah: The hell is going on?!

You: Is there any way I could have security take someone out of here

Niyah: If they haven't done anything directly towards you I can't do anything

She sighed

Niyah: Talk to me

You: Yellow shirt, curly hair, plump lips,  and mean looking face? Him. I was in a bad relationship with him in high school

Niyah: Bad?

You: For the least part abusive. It wasn't very often, but whenever it happened it wasn't... You know

Niyah: All I have to say, is while the game's going on, I can't do anything, but before and after I got this place on lockdown

You: Deal

You shook hands before the clock rang. It was about to into 2nd quarter when you noticed Ski Mask, Uzi, X, and Yachty walk in sitting on the benches next to where the team sat. Both teams started freaking out. You adored them, but you saw this as an opportunity to show off and burn the place down. You knew that in this case, like coach said, the best three people they like they would talk to and whatever else. And you weren't about to get nervous and blow this. Before the gane started again they all looked at you as the refs talked to the people at a desk.

Kyle: Ayo, Daesha

He yelled to you. You looked at him as your mood changed. He winked at you and you tried to shake it off and focus. Jahseh noticed and he looked concerned. The refs stopped talking and you wiped off the bottom of your shoes. You got the ball and went at it. Halfway through the game got stopped. Jahseh called security over and pointed at you before talking to him. Security nodded before talking on a walkie talkie. That's what you called them, childish but more fun to say. An officer walked over to Kyle talking to him. The officer left and Kyle chuckled sitting back with his arms crossed. The game resumed and that honestly helped. You only missed one out of the whole period. Once the halftime bell rang everyone was confused. We had double the time we normally would have. You just brushed it off. You were tying your shoe when someone tapped your shoulder. You stood up and turned around to see Jahseh.

Jah: Hey there

He smiled. Wow.

You: Oh, hi

You smiled. Stupid. He chuckled

Jah: What's up with that one guy?

You: Bad history. That's all

Jah: Oh, ok. You're good though

You: Yeah

You chuckled

You: How did you

He shrugged

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