Key moves down to Louisiana. She meets the NBA members and gets close with them especially Kentrell. They have ups and downs. WARNING !!!! this is my first book so it's really bad :/ I'm sorry

After 4 years you'd think they had it all together by now .. PSA: Read the first Call On Me book to understand what's going on here 💁🏽 #834 drama 200618 #54 rap 200710

THE REWRITTEN VERSION A NBA Youngboy Fanfiction MUST HAVE TO FOLLOW ME IN ORDER TO READ CERTAIN CHAPTERS cover made by crownedincurls

" shawty if you a need a thang you can call on me " | Arianna just wants to escape this hell on earth she's living. When her daddy died and her mom got booked, her and her little brother got seperated. At only 18 she's trying to make a living for herself, perhaps in the wrong way. But who can she call on when shit get real? #1 'AIYoungboy' tag 170918 #1 'Jania' tag 170918 #1 'slime' tag 170918 #1 ''neverbrokeagain' tag 171018 #1 'rap' tag 221018 #1 'nba' tag 040220 #1 'Ben' tag 240420 #174 'drama' tag 180620 #24 'Kentrell' tag 100720

I prefer for you to read "My First Daughter" first so you won't be confused. The Sequel to My First Daughter!😎 Started-December 13th 2020 Ended-July 3rd 2021 𝙼𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐- #𝟺𝟶 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐-#𝟷 𝚒𝚗 𝙾𝚘𝚙

𝗔𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗲, 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗛𝗲𝘆, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗞𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗹, 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸

Nestled along the sun-kissed coastline of Santa Cruz, your life seemed to be crafted from a canvas of vibrant colors, fragrant ocean breezes, and the gentle hum of your idyllic nail studio. Your home-a sprawling, beautiful house with its white-washed walls and terracotta roof-served not only as a sanctuary but also as a realm where art adorned each nail that brushed against your clean, sleek workspace. Each day, you welcomed clients into your world, a bubbling facade of laughter and creativity, all while your heart carried a secret that loomed larger than the crashing waves outside. While your hands expertly transformed dull nails into dazzling works of art, your heart was a canvas splattered with the colors of yearning and desire. My older sister, Beatrice, was the life of every party, with a magnetic charm that pulled people toward her like moths to a flame. But her brightest star, her obsession, was none other than NBA YoungBoy-her best friend yet also the man whose wild essence had stolen your heart. Years of unspoken admiration existed between you two, tangled like the strands of your sister's hair after a whirlwind night, beautiful yet chaotic. In the quiet hours of the night, while Beatrice dreamed confidently of winning his heart, you found yourself ensnared in a tumultuous affair of hidden glances and fleeting moments. With the ocean's whispers entwined with the pulse of the city's underworld, where crime danced with romance, you were torn between loyalty to your sister and the dizzying pull of the man whose heart was a constant enigma. What would happen when secrets collided and fragile bonds began to unravel? This is your story-a tale of love, rivalry, and the choices that would shape lives in unexpected ways. As the sun dipped below the horizon each evening, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, you knew that the tides of your existence were changing, and the waves were about to crash.

Who knew one fuck up could lead to a wonderful future? Cover by @writtenbyley

love • /ləv/ an intense feeling of deep affection.

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