Suicide Hotline ~ NBA Youngboy ~ Completed

~| five |~

~| Baton Rouge, Louisiana |~
~| On The Streets |~
~| February 24, 2017 |~

~| Kentrell DeSean Gaulden |~

"Shii I don't know and I really don't care, she ain't doing shit to make my life no better, fuck it." I shrugged, as I rolled up a blunt.

"I get what you saying." Mrs. Davis said as I watched her pack up stuff. "Y'all need to really talk to each other, cause she doesn't understand you."

"Yeah, I know." I mumbled. "Every time I try to approach and talk to her, she walks off, or ignores me. She the one person I wanna feel love from the most, but she don't give a fuck."

"You cuss a lot." She mumbled. "But I can see that, hopefully it gets better. You gotta stop letting her put you down, and focuse on things that make you happy. People that make you happy."

"You make me happy." I stared at her with a smile.

"You too much." She chuckled. "But I do? We just knowing each other."

"Hell yeah, you give me good ass advice too." I nodded my head. "That doesn't matter either."

"I know, I just want you to get better. And get suicide off your mind. Glad I'm helping." She put her focuse back on what she was doing.

"Yeah...maybe it'll go away, ion think it will." I sighed. "And where you going?"

"It will go away, I believe it is. And my job moved me to a new place, I'll be there for some months. So I have to get ready." She explained.

"Where?" I asked.

"Baton Rouge, Louisiana." She mumbled and I smiled big.

"Oh so you is gone see me." I smirked.

"Huh? What you talking about?" She looked confused looking at me.

"Didn't I tell you I stay in Baton Rouge?" I looked at her through the phone.

First person she seeing is me.

"Ohhhh, I knew I heard that from somewhere." She mumbled. "Why you so happy?"

"Cause you gone see me." I shrugged. "Taking ya husband with you?"

"Mhmm, but without a doubt he might have to stay. He does have a job to keep." She sighed. "We haven't talked about it."

"I can play step husband." I smirked.

She bust out laughing. "You need to stop, I'm not that type. I will not cheat on my husband."

"You saying that now be we gone be fucking later." I chuckled admiring her shape.

"What makes you think I even like you like that? We are simply friends." She rose an eyebrow.

"With benefits." I added.

"Not possible." She mumbled. "My man has more than enough dick for me, so I don't need anybody else."

"But I got something he don't." I licked my lips. "This nut can go a long way."