from flint to la sienna and kyle been rockin' since a youngin, but when kyle finally makes it pro he finds it hard to keep their relationship the same.
jordan, skylar, justin, and i were sitting court side to the left of the lakers bench watching them warmup to play against the los angeles clippers.
"i swear brandon ingram's fine ass is daddy as fuck. got a bitch as wet as his smooth ass jumper" "watch yo self hoe. wouldn't wanna go home with my best friend six feet under" jordan threatened justin making us all laugh.
"sky watch out" i yelled as a ball came close to hitting skylar in the face.
"my bad ma. ima let ball boy know he needa work on his broke ass shot" jordan clarkson said making us laugh as he got the ball that almost hit skylar in the face. "it's all good, it didn't even hit me"
"let me holla at you real quick ma" jordan said getting sky's attention again. "shouldn't you be warming up right now" sky asked trying to hide her blush. "you right, but you really goin' shoot a brotha down like that" "ion wanna be the reason why y'all lose so ima have to let you go for now" "aight bet, but after we get this dub ima come find you so don't go nowhere" jordan clarkson said going back to warming up
"awwww look at my lil sky growin up" i said teasing her. "shut up si" skylar said blushing even more looking the other way.
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jordan clarkson ^
couple of minutes later...
"and number 0, 6'7" all the way from the university of utah, kyleee kuzma"
"boooo" i heard someone yell right next to me. "stop hatin' jordan" i said laughing at her. "punk ass ain't even all that. plus i can't stand that hoe he messin with" "girl you don't even know her, if you don't shut up and let her be" "girl don't sit here and act like i'm the only one who can't stand the bitch" "just watch the game jordy" i said silently laughing. i swear jordyn can always find a reason to not like the next person, but she still my best friend so i really don't be trippin over the things she say.
a minute fifteen left in the first half...
"damn the lakers really suck. come with me to go get somethin' to drink" i swear at this point ima bout to punch jordan cause she stay talking. "girl i know you hear me talking" jordan said after i ignored her. "and when you goin stop cause you gettin mad annoying" "but you love meeeee" she said squishing my face. "alright let's go" i said not being able to take her nagging anymore.
"sky, justie we bout to grab something from the snack bar, y'all want anything" i asked. "nah i'm fine" "yeah can you get me a water and some red vines" skylar asked. "yeah i got you, jordan let's go"
on our way off the court the basketball landed right at my feet. "okay sis you got all typa balls coming at you today" jordan joked lowly. "oh shit" jordan and i both said as we looked at what was happening on the court. lonzo ball looked like he was about to throw hands at patrick beverly, but some teammates got in the way. "damn i didn't know lakers got down like that" jordan said laughing, looking at they whole bench who was up like they actually about to do something. "girl let's go, i swear you nosey as hell" i said walking again. before leaving the court i turned around one more time only to be met with the eyes of the one person i was hoping didn't notice me tonight. "girl didn't you just say let's go, what you lookin' at" jordan said turning around to try and see what had caught my eye.
"you right, my bad" i said turning around and pulling jordan with me as she was stuck staring at kyle who was still staring at me.
"girrllll i told yo ass you should have worn some tighter shit to really show that nigga what he missin" jordan said as we finally made it off the court and closer to the snack bar. "just drop it jordy" i said quietly. "i know i ain't the only one who saw the way he was looking at you. i bet his little hoe in the crowd was looking around trynna-" "enough. ion wanna hear it no more, please" i said trying to forget what had just happened. "aight, my bad but do know i ain't about to drop what just happened that quick" she said making me roll my eyes but i chose to move on.
"what's the move after this game cause my ass is not about to spend my whole life savings on some damn pretzels or nachos" i asked noticing my stomach starting to growl. "ion know but check with sky or justin cause i know one of them for sure goin want to stop somewhere for some food after this game"
after grabbing our food and drinks jordan and i headed back to our seats, but on the way there all i could think about was the last thing that happened when we were walking off the court. i could get lost staring in his eyes for as long as forever, but all i could see the last time i looked at him was a hurt me without her so called "forever friend".
