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Melo
"Come on bro, Kelly is so much better than ashtray." Gelo said.
I ignore him while continuing playing fortnite.
"Bro Bro right." Zo jumped in.
I turned around and look at my brothers.
"For one, it's ASH-LEY nigga." I said to gelo
"And two, it was just a little crush, i'm over it now." I said while shrugging my shoulders.
I turned back to my game, I realized these niggas still in my room. I paused the game and turned around again.
"Is y'all niggas done or? I'm trying to play my game in peace." I said annoyed.
"Nigga no, now turned that game off we ain't done talking about this nigga." Zo said, he went up to my game and pushed the power button.
"BRO! I was playing with somebody!" I yelled.
"Well play later." Gelo said.
I roll my eyes once again, getting really irritated now.
I sighed.
"Fine. let's talk about this shit so y'all can leave me alone." I said giving in.
"Nigga we both know you ain't over that little crush." Gelo said while doing the quote fingers.
he continued.
"You ain't fooling nobody, at the game you couldn't take your eyes off of her. Plus, you was being a shy little ass bitch."
"He was?" Zo said while laughing and slapping his knee.
"I wasn't being shy nigga, maybe i didn't wanna talk to her ass." I said back to gelo.
"mhm, you a damn lie!" he said.
Zo finally stopped laughing, i don't understand what was so damn funny.
He whipped his eyes.
"okay, okay i'm done. damn that was a good laugh." he said while sighing.
"anyways, we both know once you saw her ass in person, those feelings came back." Zo said.
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Zo phone dinged. He had a text message, maybe it was Denise cussing him out again. They having a hard time right now. Since Zo been busy getting ready for the first game. He barely saw Zoey, Denise think my brother don't care. But really, it hurts him so bad that he's too busy for his own daughter.
Zo looked down at his phone and laughed.
"Nigga who you texting? you cheating on Denise or sum? " Gelo asked Zo.
Zo looked at Gelo like he was a dumb ass nigga.
"Nigga, no. I'm texting Kelly." he said.
Me and Gelo looked at Zo in confusion. Zo just looked at us like it wasn't a big deal or sum. Then he finally explains himself.
"I got her number after the game. She knew Lebron and his family. Lebron little girl loves Kelly's music so.... She met the whole team and I thought she was dope as hell." He explained.
"And no, I ain't talking to her like that, nigga i'm 20 years old!" Zo said looking at us in digested.
"Shit, the girl turning 18 in November. The age difference not that bad." Gelo said while shrugging.
I glared at him, he put his hands up in surrender.
"Yo look! Kelly just posted on Instagram." Zo said while showing me his phone screen.
She was so damn beautiful, I looked at Zo's phone in awe. I snapped out of it, i realized i do have a girlfriend. I love Ashley, how can i not?
She beautiful, she's my first love, and we went to school together basically all our lives.
Her and I haven't been talking that much lately, it's not my fault. I'm not busy just yet, i'm on a break at home from the Jba for a whole month. And Ashley never seen me since i even go home.
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It's like she's being distant. My brothers finally left me alone. I decided to call Ashley to see if we can hang out before my whole break is over.
I clicked her contact name and it starts ring. It keeps ringing and ringing. She wasn't answering her phone, but she just posted on instagram. Weird.
I decided to call her again. She finally picks up.
"Hey baby." I said.
I heard moving around, she didn't say anything back. she must of accidentally answered.
"Yes, Daddy right there." she moans on the other end.
"you like that?" a man voice said while grunting.
Is this bitch really fucking another nigga right now?
I quickly hung up the phone and sat on my bed in anger.
My brothers were right.
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