Had Enough ~ Don Toliver Daniel Simmons Detroit, MI Aliya Williams
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Get on down, if you bad enough You and all your friends hopped out that Bentley truck You doin' your thing, baby, live it up You showin' out and you don't give a fuck It's a rodeo, go on and touch your toes
"Kyron, you know I suck. Stop flexing" Aliya laughed as her 15 year old cousin dribbled the soccer ball and kicked it through her legs for the 1000th time.
"I told you I was the best in my school. And that's all grades" Kyrie said full of confidence. He kicked it in the goal effortlessly.
"I thought you were lying, no cap. But I definitely see that you do play soccer foreal foreal"
"I don't cap ever. Especially about soccer"
"Oh really? Because I coulda promised you told grandma that you made all A's last year when you made all B's and C's" Aliya twisted her lips.
"In my defense, 9th grade was hard" Kyron said dribbling the ball.
"I'm tired man. Ima go sit down" Aliya said before going to a nearby bench. She watched as he practiced his hat tricks and other dribbling tricks. He tried a really hard one and the ball flew across the field and into the playground.
"I got it" Aliya got up and got the ball for him. On her way back, someone called her name.
"Oh, hey" she said awkwardly as she stood in front of her ex from high school. She threw the ball to Kyron.
"Hey Aliya, you look good. How you've been?" Daniel asked as he swiped his eyes over her shaved legs, shiny chest, and full lips. He noticed she had gained some extra weight that made her look good along with her chocolate skin seeming so delicious. Aliya felt her body tingle as she felt his gaze.
