i only want you | b.g.

t w e n t y n i n e

Detroit, Michigan

-

"Do you know where she is?" Taylor, Blake's brother asked.

"Dude, I don't know she went home and she hasn't been answering my texts!" Blake said, sighing.

"Where does she live? I can go get her."

"I-I don't know, she spent the past few days with me at the airport, casino and then my house. She went home with a separate car because I had to get here."

"Blake, how could you be so stupid?" Taylor said, resting one hand on his hip and the other on his forehead.

It was 7:15 p.m. and no sign of Lilliana. Blake was getting uneasy, but he couldn't go looking for her. For one, he didn't know where the hell she was, and two, the game starts in 45 minutes.

Blake tried replaying everything in his head, trying to see what went wrong. He held his face in his hands, getting frustrated.

He felt a pat on his back.

"Don't worry man, I'm sure she's okay." Taylor said softly.

Blake nodded, trying to shake off the bad thoughts in his head. Even if she was okay, she obviously didn't want to come. Otherwise, she'd be here.

Blake got back to the ball, focusing even more this time. He was determined for a win; hungry for a win.