Danielle
The sun shines through my window and I wake up with a loud groan.
I walk to my bathroom and I look in the mirror.
I have a bunch of dried tear stains on my face, my hairs a mess, and I'm in desperate need of a shower.
I grab a towel and an outfit and I take a long hot shower.
After I'm done, I brush my teeth and I put on lotion and deodorant.
I do my hair up in a bun.
I put on my clothes and some make-up before taking a few pictures.
The litghting in this bathroom is bomb.
I walk around Kyle's house and I look around for him.I check his room, he's not there.
His bathroom, not there.
Outside, nope.
I walk up to the second story of his house.
I look all around up there. No Kyle.
"Where the fuck is he?" I asked myself as I walk around the house.
I hear music further down the hall.
As I get closer I hear a basketball bouncing.
"Does he have an indoor basketball court?" I asked excitedly.
I walk towards the end of the hall and I see Kyle shooting the basketball.
The ball bounces off the rim and I run and get the rebound.
"Good morning!" I say bouncing the ball.
"Morning." Kyle says, a small laugh escapes his mouth.
I dribble the ball some more and I shoot a jumper from the free throw line.
I make the shot.
Kyle grabs the rebound and he takes a shot.
"Have you ever heard of change?" I asked looking at him.
"Yep,"
"Give me my change, Ugly!"
"Come get the ball then!" Kyle responds a smirk on his face.
I jog over to him and I reach for the ball.
He pivots and moves the ball away from me.
I roll my eyes reaching for the ball again.
He does the same thing.
"Quit it, Kuzma!" I whine.
"Okay, fine." He holds the ball up over his head.
I jump up and I can't reach the ball.
"Just take it!" I give up.
Kyle laughs and hands me the ball.
I shoot a three and I airball it.
Kyle catches it and makes a layup.
"That was a pass!" I giggle.
"Sure it was!" Kyle pokes my side causing me to scream.
"Let's play a game. First to five."
"Ten," Kyle argued.
"Fifteen!" I say back.
"Twenty!"
"Hell no, fifteen."
"Fine. You start with the ball." Kyle says.
I shake my head no. "I started last time, remember?"
"Yeah, but your a girl and my mother told me 'it's always ladies first', so..." He passes me the ball.
I dribble to my right and I do a crossover.
Kyle plays light defense on me and I easily get around him for a layup.
I make it. "One to zero!"
Kyle checks the ball to me.
I pump fake and Kyle jumps. I quickly dribble the ball a little to the left and I shoot a three.
I miss the shot but I grab my rebound and I make another layup.
"Three to zero," I smirk at Kyle. "You like the number zero or somethin? You sure are stuck on it!"
Kyle laughs.
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"How come you never post up?" Kyle asked. "I post you up."
"Because, your a guy!" I say.
"So," Kyle replies.
"If I post you up then my booty will be all up on your dick and I'm not finna do that!" I smile at him.
"But, it'll feel nice!" He winks at me.
"Ew,"
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We continue to play and I actually beat Kyle.
I do my victory dance as I say 'I win' over and over again.
"I wasn't actually playing, Shorty!"
"A win is a win!" I smile at him.
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