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Layla POV

THIS IS BORING. I'm still on punishment in fucking bored. I bet Tristan blowing my phone up. Than Amelie came in my smiling.

Amelie: Tristan want you to come to his game tonight

Me: ask daddy

Amelie: k

I walked out my phone an went in my moms room.

Mom: hey baby

Me: mom can I go to Tristan game tonight

Mom: sure

Amelie: dad said yeah an Tristan said leave now their warming up

Me: alright

Mom: ok baby

I walked out an went to get ready. I haven't seen my baby in 2 weeks.

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I was at his college an they were warming up. I was siting next to the players. Tristan wasn't on the floor. I seen Royalty smiling hard as fuck.

Ryan: ew Lay

Layla: shut up ugly

Ryan: ( smiles )

Royalty: ( smiles )

Layla: so who are y'all playing

Ryan: this punk ass team from Gainesville they say they can beat our asses

Royalty: they smoking

Layla: ( smiles ) right

Ryan: when they first walked in they was starting shit an got into with Tristan

Layla: where's Tristan

Ryan: in the back cooling down

Royalty: he has problems

Layla: he needs to control his temper

Ryan: coach told him

Layla: so that's the team

Ryan: yeah

Layla: they some ugly people

Royalty: hell yeah

Ryan: ( laughs )

Than I seen Tristan coming out he looked mad an he looked mean as fuck.

Royalty: he look so mean

Alex: you good T

Tristan: Nah I'm fucking pissed coach talking about if I get into another infraction I'm not playing for the season this shit is fucked up

Alex: damn man just control to temper

Tristan: I try

He looked at me an hugged me.

Tristan: what's up

Me: hey

Tristan: you look good

Me: stop ( smiles )

He kissed me an I kissed back.

Me: control your temper

Tristan: we'll see

He looked at me an smiled.

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