As Real As It Gets ✔️

30: Who's Bad

Cory

Alia and I lay in bed just staring at the ceiling basically talking about life. I would have never thought I would be lying in a girl’s bed actually holding a conversation with. No sex or nothing just talking about life.

“Sometimes I think that you were some pimple face nerd, you know that was before I met you though,” she admitted then I burst out laughing and looked at her.

“Damn that’s how it is?” I asked and covered her face with the covers and silently started laughing.

“I mean what else I thought you were, I mean men behind computer with no default picture kind of made me think like revenge of the nerds, I mean why didn’t you have your picture up there in the first place?” she asked and I looked at her.

“I’m in the top ten of college football recruits, I really didn’t want to show my face because if it did I wouldn’t have met you,” she couldn’t help but to smile from ear to ear.

She reached in and kissed me softly on the lips and smiled.

“I’m really happy that I actually have you and created this friendship with you despite being in that long ass relationship with Chaz,” she said and I slowly stroked her cheek.

“If anything, I’m a man who not only proves that he loves his girl but shows if I didn’t your ass would be by yourself in this bed missing me,” I joked and she playfully pushed me to the edge of the bed and turned around. I just shook my head and sighed putting my hand under the covers and massaging her thigh since that was her spot.

“You are something else you know that?” she asked and I smiled.

“I mean, I could make that frown turn upside down,” I smiled and threw the covers over us and finished off a promise that I made earlier.

After slowly sneaking out of Alia’s dorm room, I went straight to practice and started to strap up. I tried to keep myself as distant as possible from the team only because of the shit that I went through a few months back. I got ready by myself in my own little section.

“Ay man, why you all the way back here?” Brenden said sitting on the bench in front of me.

I threw my sneakers in the locker, “I aint a people person, I decided to keep my distance this year,” I explained and he looked at me puzzled.

“Man why? It is because of Chaz because you know I could shut his ass up,” I raised my brow at him.

“He was talking shit?” I asked and Brenden cleared his throat and put his hands up.

“Man I aint trying to get put into no argument bruh,” I looked at him and slammed the locker door.

To be honest, I was tired of dealing with this bullshit from Chaz. The only reason why ol dude talked so much was because I was with Alia now.

I walked to his section and looked at him,

“Ay Chaz man, you talking trash?” I said and he looked at me and started laughing.

“Man you really think I’m stressing over you, you aint shit, you aint competition. You just some nigga who got the sloppy seconds,” I sighed and looked at him then started to walk away just ignoring the last comment. I was a man shit like that didn’t faze me at all. I could just hear him laughing with some of the teammates as I walked away.

“Ay Cory, ay Cory!” I heard Chaz and I stopped and turned around, :you looking at the man who made your girl pussy the way it is,” he snickered and that’s when something in me snapped and the next thing I knew I was on top of him giving him the best ass whooping in the world. No one broke the fight everyone just stood there in silence and waited until we were tired enough to end the fight. Once that was over we both got up and I looked at the team and they tried to process what the hell just went on.

I looked at Brenden, “now you know why I don’t fuck with the rest of the team.”

Practice was a bitch and I already wanted to go back to my dorm and sleep the morning away due to the fact that Chaz fucked my morning up.

“Alright quick game of my defense versus my offense and then yall could go home and next practice is a serious practice, I want no bullshit AT ALL! That goes for everyone of yall, get rid of the beef today,” he said and I raised my brow and silently laughed.

This was going to be good. If anything people knew that out defense was a team not to be messed with.

I got my team ready and Chaz was surly on his team getting ready.

We all got in a huddle and discussed a few plays and started the game and like I said my defense was no one to mess with especially during a game.

Next play it was me and Chaz face to face and I couldn’t help but to smile at him.

“No hard feelings right? Cause I could tell you this, you may have fucked her first but I could get her and the bitch you have now in my bed, and guess what else every time I mention your name she say who?” I said and started laughing turning around and intercepting the ball heading to the touchdown and smiled.

This nigga may have pissed me off but the better man won. I was going to show him who’s bad. Michael couldnt say it better

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