Not My "Bestfriend" 2.0 | NBA Youngboy * COMPLETED *

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K E N T R E L L | 💚

"Damn KD you might as well take Kentrell's cake." Ben laughed as we watched KD come out the kitchen with another plate with cake in his hand . I think it was the 3rd slice today .

"So what? He got bout 3 cakes and he ain't eating shit. Shii, I'm gone fuck it up." His voice sounded muffled because he was eating and talking at the same time .

"On 4nem Top, why you ain't eatin no cake?" Babyjoe chuckled . "I ain't hungry." I waved them off . "You never hungry." KD mugged me . "Problem bitch?" I sat up .

He didn't say anything . 3 came out the garage door with a whole bunch of present bags in his hands . "Oh, thank you 3." Ben got up to grab the bags when 3 blocked him . "These not for y'all. These for Kentrell." He looked at me . I sucked my teeth . "Ain't I say no gifts? I ain't receiving none of that shit."

"You better be grateful, you got some loyal ass fans that love you." KD took one small bag and opened it . "Just open them, Kentrell. Maybe you'll find something you like." 3 shrugged and placed the gifts on the main big table . I grumbled snatching one bag from the table .

I opened the bag, and then eyed Babyjoe when he grabbed one . "What? I'm gone help you open some too. These a whole bunch of shit." He shrugged . He wasn't lying tho . A LOT of people sent me stuff . And my birthday was just yesterday, it ain't feel real .

Inside there was a Dior Cologne, and an extra note from a fan. I read it and smiled . "But I got this shit already." I held the cologne in my hands . "Shit, give it to me." Ben chuckled and extended his arms out .

"Of course you gone need it, ole stank ass nigga." Babyjoe laughed . "I know you not talking." Big B mocked him . "Who? I ain't stank." Babyjoe's voice got louder . "If anything, Kentrell girl mo' stank den me." He glanced at me .

Montana busted out laughing, and KD even put his plate down. "Na you dead wrong." Ben coughed . "No forreal mane, Top what she got you for yo birthday?" He asked . "I told her not to get me anything." I shrugged . "Yeah, cause she can't afford shit." KD mumbled . "Mane I can still hear you." I grunted .

"Y'all betta stop trying my girl—" "My GiRl." Big B mocked and everyone started laughing all over again. I sucked my teeth and continued opening more gifts, while they was on the floor laughing.

After a while, I had unwrapped or opened majority of the gifts. They were either stuff I had already, or stuff that I seen in stores and didn't choose to buy. So I let the gang have them. "Whoa, Kentrell." KD mouthed as he peeked into a shiny Gold bag.

He gave a blank face expression and looked around . "What?" We all said. "Whoever got you this gift the goat honestly." KD said softly and I sucked my teeth. "KD mane you always fucking around." I pulled out my phone . "I'm serious. Look for yourself." He handed me the bag and I peeked inside .

There was a white confetti & gift paper blocking whatever it was inside. "Hello? Open it we wanna see too." 3 waved and they all nodded in agreement.

I slowly pulled the extra paper out the bag. There was a velvet green case box. I'm guessing it was some kind of jewelry. "This the greatest gift cause somebody got me? Jewelry, KD?" I raised my eyebrow. 9 times out of 10 it was something I had already.

"Open it." KD titled his head . I slowly opened the box and there was a chain inside. The pendant was a big ass circle. "I don't see..." my voice drifted off as I took a closer look at the picture. It was my grandmother, Alice.

I sat there not saying anything. I didn't have no words. The room got silent. "Damn, that jon pressa." Babyjoe peeked at the chain. Ben and Big B did the same. "You okay, Kentrell?" 3 asked and came by me. "I ain't never seen nobody did some shit like that." Was all that could come out my mouth. "What is it?" Montana came into the living room holding a root beer.