Even if it had just started.
He was the best boyfriend I've ever had.
Plus we were both in the spotlight, which was a plus.
"Kentrell—"
He cut me off. Making me feel even worse.
"Stop calling me that. Its youngboy."
Youngboy?
He just told me a couple of days ago to call him daddy or Kentrell.
Why was this changing?
I hadn't done anything. Or so I didn't think so.
I was willing to change anything for him.
I had to find out who Malaysia was.
Probably his ex hurt because he left her for me.
And I'll stab a bitch, so I don't really care who she is or her fighting history.
"Man.. come here."
I smiled up at Kentrell. Actually surprised that he snapped out of whatever mess he was in.
Rich's adorable self had warned me ahead of time about Kentrell's severe anger issues.
I was shocked because everyone made it out to be such a big deal and here he was forgiving me not even ten minutes later.
I quickly hopped up from the bed, skipping over to Kentrell.
I stood in front of him, grinning from ear to ear.
I watched as he brought his left hand up and backhanding me across my cheek.
I felt my cheek grow warm almost instantly and hot tears building in my eyes.
Did he really just hit me?
He cares so muchhhh.
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Yasmin POV
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I was one of the first to arrive at the little bowling joint.
I had honestly been looking forward to this all week.
I was the kind of person who got amused or excited about the littlest things.
Truthfully, I hadn't been feeling cared for, lately. With anybody. Even my own mother.
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Jus A Kiss || NBA YOUNGBOY LOVE STORY
RomanceAnybody who has social media has heard of Kentrell (Youngboy) at least once. If you know anything about him, you have probably heard of his bond with childhood friend named Three. But nobody ever really hears about Three's younger sister Malaysia...
