In the structured world of a poised and disciplined black woman, Rein prided herself on maintaining an image her mother deemed "presentable and respectable." Every aspect of her life was carefully curated to fit the mold of societal expectations unt...
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"So we all want to know, are you guys together?" Wendy asked us.
Nick looked at me, wanting me to answer.
I looked over at Wendy. "Yes" I answered.
"If you don't mind me asking, what Happened with the nba youngboy scandal? It did happen almost a month ago but we never got a response from you or him." She asked me.
"Kentrell and I were just good friends. What happened with the police officer and him getting assaulted was me being a friend and standing up for what was right. Kentrell and I don't talk anymore for personal reasons, but It's all positivity to him." I said.
"Awe. Nick it seems as if you have a good one on your hands." Wendy told Nick as he smiled.
"Nick I'm tired." I laid my head on nick's shoulder.
After we went on a date almost a month ago I actually tried it out with him. Everything's been going fine. My mom barricades us to stay in public together, so TMZ could catch good pictures of us. Aunt julienne and Jordan left a week ago back to Ohio. But they told me that they're planning on moving down here sometime soon.
At a point, it gets tiring. my mother wanted Nick & I to take a walk together.
"I know, but your mother wanted us to do this." We looked to see a ice cream place.
I grabbed nick's hand, bringing us inside. I love ice cream.
"What you want?" He asked me.
"Just plain vanilla with sprinkles." I told him.
He walked up to the line, leaving me.
I sat down in a chair waiting patiently for nick.
A little boy, tugged on my pants. I looked down at him, smiling. Kids always hit a soft spot in my heart. "Hi, where's your parents?" I got up, dropping down to one knee.
"My dada" he could barely talk.
He was so cute. I picked him up, sitting him down in the chair I was just sitting in.
"You can stay right here until your daddy comes okay? I'll be right here." I sat down in the seat beside him.
The curls this boy had were so pretty. Those pretty big brown eyes he had made me go in awe even more.
"Taylin" I heard somebody say, walking up to me and the little boy.
I looked to see Kentrell. My smile dropped turning into a frown. I didn't know he was a father...
"Dada." The kid now identified as Taylin ran to Kentrell.
I stayed quiet. I didn't want to speak to Kentrell. And I hoped he didn't want to speak to me neither.
"Rein." He said, picking his kid up.
"I don't feel like speaking to you right now." I told him.
Before he could respond, nick came in the circle, handing me my ice cream.
"Nba youngboy?" Nick looked at Kentrell. Kentrell gave him a look of hatred, before picking his son up and leaving.
