My Type

Chapter 2

Y/N

It's game day and I'm hype as fuck. I love everything about season, being out there with your boys, the crowd, and the adrenaline rush is crazy. I check my phone and I got notifications out the ass as usual but to be honest I'm only checking for one name. Well three if you include my parents. I lightly skim my social media notifications which is just the usual new followers, pages tagging me in stuff, and comments. I go to snap and I see Saweetie's name, I instantly smile and I open it to see she told me good morning. I take picture and tell her the same before opening my messages and seeing she continued our conversation from last night. I text her back before getting up and start getting ready. Once I finish my brushing my teeth and washing my face I put on deodorant and leave the bathroom. I grab some light washed ripped jeans and my jersey from my bag and get dressed. It's a home game so we're wearing white so I grab my off white all white ones and put them on. I start on my hair and make sure I don't look like who done it. Now comes the process of packing my bag for the entire day

"Y/N breakfast" my mom yells from downstairs

"Here I come" I say and I grab both of my backpacks and my phone before leaving my room

"You ready for tonight" my dad asks

"Yeah I'm ready to play" I say

"How does the team look" my mom asks

"Good, we look really good on both sides of the ball" I say

"That boy hasn't giving you any trouble since right? I'll call and get his ass outta there" my dad says and I chuckle

"No dad it's cool he's just a fraud thinking he big and bad" I say

"Well good I don't want anybody hurting my baby" she says kissing my cheek

"Mommy stopppp" I groan wiping my face

"You love my kisses because you ask for one before every game" she says exposing me about my pre game ritual

"Chilll" I say

"Mhm but you're sisters are coming home for the weekend and for your game" she says and I nod my head

"Are they going to get to come to all my games" I ask because it's weird being the only child of four in the house

"I'm sure they'll try you know we all support each other unless absolutely necessary" she says

"Alright I gotta go" my dad says giving my mom a lingering kiss

"Ayo dad come on man" I say groaning

"Don't nobody care about you, how you think you got here?" He asks and my mom hits his shoulder

"Stop that" she says

"I'll see you tonight love you both" he says kissing my head

"Love you too" we say and I pick up my phone to text Saweetie back

"Who got you smiling at your phone and ignoring your mama" she says smirking at me and I hide my face

"I'm going to school" I say avoiding the question and kiss her cheek "love you" I say running out of the door. It's not that I don't want to tell her but I just met her literally a couple of days ago. I fuck with her though I mean how could you not? She fine as hell, got cheeks, titties, but all that ain't even the best part. She's real as fuck like a lot of the girls that be coming around me be here just for the clout. It's different with her though like she actually cares about me not the clout. When I arrive to school I park my car at the fieldhouse and head to the locker room. When I walk in I dap up some of the guys I see and put my bag in my locker and close it back