The Boy Next Door 2 | LaMelo Ball

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I see LaMelo and Trey talking.

Trey says something that makes LaMelo frustrated.

"Don't make me whoop your ass little nigga!" I hear LaMelo say.

I quickly rush over to them grabbing LaMelo's hand.

He glances at me.

"You see this beautiful girl right here?" LaMelo asked.

He makes me do a spin.

Trey nods his head yes looking me up and down.

"I know she's a sexy ass girl, but she's taken and she doesn't want you. If I catch any word about you touchin her I'll be on the next flight to kick yo little black ass do you understand?" LaMelo asked.

I can tell that he is mad because his hands are in fist.

Trey just laughs. "Your girl didn't seem to mind when I was touchin her!"

Before I even have time to process what Trey just said, LaMelo punches that nigga multiple times in his lip.

Trey sucks on his now bleeding lip and he is about to punch LaMelo, but LaMelo dodges his punch.

I let LaMelo and Trey fight for a little bit cause I know LaMelo will be mad if I didn't let him.

I pull LaMelo behind me because he's still trying to get to Trey.

I take a step towards Trey and I slap him.

"I should've done that when you touched me without my permission." I say.

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I grab LaMelo's hand and he winces quietly.

We walk away.

I sit with him outside on a nearby bench.

"Is your hand okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Are you sure?" I look at him.

He smiles and nods his head yes.

"Are you positive?" I asked.

He laughs. "Yes!"

"Are you negative?" I asked.

He looks at me and shakes his head slightly.

"No!"

"Okay," I grab the hand he punched Trey with and he winces again.

I grab his other hand and I compare the two.

"Baby your hand is swollen!" I say.

LaMelo shrugs his shoulders not caring.

"Boy, if your hand is swollen or worse, you won't be able to play the rest of your season and your dad is gonna kill you!"

"Oh my God!" LaMelo says his eyes widen.

He points in the air. "Look there goes a flying fuck I don't give!"

"You're all bold now, but watch when you get in your daddy's face."

"Man, shut up!" He pushes my head to the side and I laugh.

LaMelo leans over and pecks my lips.

I smirk at him.

"Can I have a kiss?" I asked LaMelo.

"Girl you know you don't gotta ask!" He laughs.

He grabs my chin and pulls me into a kiss. 

I close my eyes and I place a hand behind his head, deepening the kiss.

LaMelo pulls away from the kiss with a frustrated groan.

"What?" I asked.

"We gone continue this at home, yeah? Okay"