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CHICAGO IL,
COREY'S CRIB

Corey's POV:

Today I decided to go hooping in my backyard since school was cancelled for the next two days. I was supposed to be studying because we got that homework due on Friday but, ian care at the moment. I've hooped and ran so much that it became a habit and ian even hafta think about it. I put on a white tank top, some black shorts, and my black Nikes flip flops. I grabbed my basketball and left out the back door.

I stepped outside and immediately squinted my eyes since it was bright as hell outside. I went to the backyard where the hoop was already set up outside. I started practicing my dribbling and my dunks. I played for a while before I started to get tired and went back inside. 'I needa shower' I thought. I went upstairs to my room and closed the door. I walked over to my dresser and started picking out something to wear. I picked another tank top with grey fleece joggers. (my boxers too of course) I went over to my drawer to get my shower gel. I ended up choosing a maximum hydration men's body wash from NIVEA. I went to the bathroom and grabbed a towel off the rack and sat my clothes down.

After I was done showering, I put a towel over my head and went back to my room. I jumped on my bed exhausted. I decided that today was the day that I talk to Tasha bout her lil attitude. Lately she been acting strange like, I can't really explain it. Like a lil possessive or over protective. She telling me I betta pick up my phone the moment she call or text me talking to me like I'm a lil hoe or sum. So I needa put her in check and tell shawty to watch who she talking to like that or we over.

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I click on her contact and called her. It rung two times before she answered. "Hey bae~" I cringed through the phone. "Waddup" I said. "Nun just chillin' whatchu doin?" She said giggling. 'Eww wtf' I thought. "Nun but anyways I wanted to talk to you about something" I said seriously. "Ok? what is it?" She asked. "Ion know what's been goin on witchu lately butchu been actin weird" I said. "Weird?" She said. "Yeah" I replied. "Weird how?" She said. "Like you been actin controllin talm bout I betta answer ma phone the moment you call or text me" I said. "Exactly I meant that" she said with a lil attitude. "Look what I'm not boutta do is letchu talk to me any typa way. Talkin' to me like ima lil hoe or sum shit" I said getting mad.

"Cuz I'm trynna make sure you ain't cheating on me with anotha bitch" She said irritated. "Look shawty ion know who you been talkin' to but I suggest you get yo attitude together or we done" I said and hung up. A few seconds she calls back but I declined the call. She calls back again and I declined the call again. Suddenly she starts blowin' my phone up with mad text tellin' me to answer ma phone but ian listen. I put my phone on Do not Disturb. 'Got me fucked up' I thought before laying down and going to sleep.