《Loving Lamelo Ball》Chapter Fourty-Two
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Lamelo's POV
We kept on driving until jalen said
"So is Crystal coming to the party"
He asked me
"Who?" I asked confused
"Crystal" he said in the same nonchalant tone
"I dont know who that is" I said as he looked confused and just stared at me
"You never met our sister" he said
"What sister" I asked
"My older sister Chanel's older sister but every body says there twins" he said as he looked at my blank face
"Damn you really don't know what I'm talking about"
"I honestly don't but I think you being for real so I'll ask her"
"All good with me just don't tell her I told you though" he said as he got out the car
I walked behind him and soon unlocked the door
"Ummm I don't care which room you take but all the big rooms are on the second floor" I suggested and he ran upstairs until he saw we had an elevator
"Ain't no way can I use the elevator"
"Yeah" I headed upstairs to my room and heard Chanel talking to a guy. And giggling I knew damn well that she wouldn't do anything to hurt me. But I thought the worse I opened the door to see her sitting on the bed as a guy sat on MY GAMING CHAIR OH HELL NAHHH
I was pissed
"Hey bae" she said to me smiling
"Who is this" I said to the guy as he got up
"Oh my fault I'm Langston" he said approaching me and reaching his hand out for me to shake it. I looked at it and looked back at him like he was stupid.
"You don't gotta be rude" he said getting a attitude
"That's not rude I'm just tryna figure out why a random ass nigga in my crib with my girl" I said getting annoyed
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"Babe we we're just finishing a project for school it's nothing serious"she said
"Yeah so I don't know why you tripping"he added on
"And I still don't know why you haven't left yet" I said as I heard running from the hallway
"Ayee you better get out he crazy he kill people" Jalen added on backing me up
"I'll see you later chanel"
He said
"I'll make sure he'll actually leave" jalen said following him out as I closed the door.
"Why are you inviting boys over" I sighed as I put my hands over my head
"I didn't want to but I forgot about my project I had to do but today was the last day for it I shoulda let you know"she said I knew this her way of apologizing
"It's all good go get ready" I said as she looked confused
"We're we going"
"On a date"I said as she smiled
"Okay"she said getting off the bed almost falling
I figured this was Lamelo's way of
"making it up to me" after getting upset. But I just accepted it We were currently walking to our favorite restaurant on the boardwalk. We were getting stopped every 30 seconds by fans asking to take pictures with Lamelo or Me. At first it was cute, but now it's getting outta hand.
It felt like every guy kept on tryna feel on me and push Lamelo's limits they thought shit was sweet but I could see the anger buildup on his face.
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