Anybody 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...
Malaysia could be doing the simplest things and I swear, she was beautiful as fuck doing it.
I sure ain't seen her since the diner, though. And we had a couple classes together.
She wasn't one to miss classes so I was genuinely concerned about her. But Yasmin did say that she was sick over the weekend.
Without even knowing it, I had walked Malaysia from her class all the way to her locker and back down all three flights of stairs to the front of the school.
"You need a ride home?."
I hoped she said yes. Then maybe I could get enough confidence to ask her out to eat or something.
"Oh. No thank you! One of my brothers friends is picking me up, actually.."
She looked down. I got the feeling she wanted to go. But I don't know.
"Can I get a hug?"
I was embarrassed when I heard the words leave from my own mouth but to my surprise she pulled me into a squeeze.
"Thank you for being concerned about me.."
I raised my brow at her.
"Yasmin told me you were asking about me.."
Just as I was about to say something, I heard a voice shout from behind us.
"Say, Lay! Bring yo ass! Running out all my gas."
I turned around, laying my eyes on that bitch nigga Youngboy.
Why was he talking to shorty like a dog?
"I have to—"
she began to say something I really ain't wanna hear so I cut her off.
"Naw fuck that."
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Kentrell POV
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My blood boiled as I watched her talk to this nigga. And when she pulled him into a hug, I had enough.
I rolled my window down, poking my head out.
"Say, Lay! Bring yo ass! Running out all my gas."
I watched as her facial expression dropped to a more embarrassed one.
