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Tamika Howard, 17
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Lonzo's Pov
"Man, we gotta go."
Gelo nodded his head and grabbed his bag. We were on our way to the Lakers workout.
"Wait, who gone watch Melo?" Gelo asked.
"He just turned seventeen, he can take care of himself. Besides, ion know how to take care of somebody sick."
"Call Tamika. If we leave him here alone he'll burn the house down."
"You right." I agreed, picking up my phone.
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Tamika's Pov
I picked up my phone to see a FaceTime from Zo.
"Hello?"
"Wassup Mika, Melo's sick- DIP COME HERE! You busy right now?" I moved the phone from my face a bit when he yelled to LaMelo.
"Kinda. Why?" I sighed, looking over at my started 2000 word essay.
"Gelo and I needa go out and big baller ain't here. Melo's staying in the guest house"
"ILL BE *cough* FINE J-JUST GO OU-" I heard Melo yell, before a big thump sounded.
"Yo! Did you fall down the stairs?" Gelo yelled back and walked away from the camera.
"You see this Mika? Come take care of your nigga."
He flipped the camera showing Melo knocked out cold on the stairs.
"I'm not sick bruh." I heard him mumble.
"He's in denial, Tamika come on!"Gelo pleaded.
I groaned, rolling my eyes at their laughter when they heard my keys.
"I'm on my way, y'all owe me for life." I sighed, hanging up.
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I pulled up to the Ball estate and entered the back yard.
I sat my keys in the dish and shut the door when I made it inside the guest house.
"Melo!?"
No answer.
"LaMelo?"
I walked to the stairs to see him still there, staring up at the celling while
wrapped up in a blanket.
