Suicide Hotline ~ NBA Youngboy ~ Completed

~| twenty-one |~

~| Baton Rouge, Louisiana |~
~| Carmen House |~
~| June 12, 2017 |~

~| Kentrell DeSean Gaulden |~

"You can start back working on that when you feel up to it. Right now, I just wanna make sure your health is okay, how you feel emotionally, physically, and mentally." Carmen explained.

Me and her was currently laying together in my bed, I had my head on her chest, as I looked up at the ceiling.

"I like how you don't force me to do shit, how you see something in me. That nobody, not even myself see." I mumbled. "Jeremiah lucky to have you."

"Nahh, I'm lucky to have you Kentrell." She poked my cheek. "Don't bring him up, because he fucked up."

I smiled halfway, before my face expression went back to this blank look. "You think he cheating?"

"I don't know, I know I smell another female perfume on him. And it wasn't me." She shrugged.

"You gone divorce him if you find out he is cheating forreal?" I asked her.

"I'd be stupid not to." She mumbled. "But I don't know, they say a married man won't leave his wife for somebody he likes."

"Carmen you a confusing ass person." I shooked my head.

"Yeah, I know." She chuckled as she started to play in my hair. "You gone grow your hair out?"

"Yeah, I'm working on it." I nodded my head.

Ever since I left the hospital, it's been quiet.

Moving in between her legs, I laid my head on her stomach as I wrapped my arms around her waist.

"You nothing but a big baby." She smiled.

"Yup, yo big baby." I smirked.

"Just cause we fucked twice doesn't make you my baby." She shooked her head.

"See ian say shit about that." I rose my head up. "You must want some dick or something?"

"I don't think we gone make that a thing." She bit her lip looking down at me.

"Guhh I bet you getting wet just by my voice." I licked my lips at her.

Carmen does take my mind off my negative thoughts, and stuff.

I pop perc though, yeah I do drugs.

But she doesn't know about that, and I wanna keep it that way.

"No I'm not." She mumbled. "But gimme kiss, your lips looking good."

"Gimme some of that pussy, and I'll give you more than a kiss." I said.

"Y-" she stopped when somebody knocked on my door.

"BYE" I yelled.

Get the fuck.

"CARMEN" Jeremiah yelled. "I KNOW YO ASS IN HERE, I HEARD YO VOICE"