Twenty-two-year-old Mikey Williams and the number one pick on the Los Angeles Lakers has been in the public eye since eighth grade. He's now one of the most popular NBA players in the world, with a multitude of people admiring his talents!
Seventeen...
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Quickly shoving the letter into her purse, Sherri made her way to the door, entering the house.
She stopped in her tracks once she noticed Kenneth sitting at the table beside a younger man that she had never seen before.
Ever since their last argument, Kenneth had barely been home. But Sherri was honestly tired of dealing with him and his bullshit. She said that all the time yet she still tolerated it.
"Just in time, sit," Kenneth rudely instructed.
Quickly raking her eyes over the strange male, she was broken out of her thoughts when he introduced himself.
"Genesis,"
"This here is Genesis. He works for me,"
"That's great, what do you want?" Sherri was exhausted and had a long day. All she wanted to do was take a hot bath and go to sleep.
"It seems as if....how do I put this?" He fidgeted with his beard. "Someone at this table forgot to tie up some loose ends,"
"Has nothing to do with me," Sherri looked between the two men motioning for him to continue.
"Ohhh honey dearest," he evil smirked as he sat up straighter. "You see it has everything to do with you. An old friend of... ours, goes by the name of Angela. You remember her?"
"I don't know what you're talking about,"
Kenneth annoyingly huffed before sliding a picture of the two across the table.
