-Sunday-
-Zachary's Point of View-
-3:55 P.m.-
I took the opportunity to link up with some of the guys that I've come in contact with at Izzy's school. Every other Sundays the dads like to link up and play basketball together, I figured I'll take them up on that offer today.
Bougie mamas was off on her work trip and won't be back home until late afternoon tomorrow.
I dropped Izzy at her godfathers baby-shower, while Zamaris was with his TT Danni, she just had flew in this morning.
I was always in grind mode, taking care of my responsibilities, making sure my children, my sister and my baby don't want for nothing, it was actually nice to get out the house and let loose for once.
I pulled up to the court, and some of the guys was already out there warming up, I put the car in park and turned it off, as I grabbed my water bottle and gym bag, and exited out the whip. Putting my keys in the gym bag.
"Wassup my boy" I greeted with a joyful grin, "wassup nigga" a Chris greeted me back as Chris slapped five with me , pulling me into a hug. It was nice to actually have solid niggas in my corner, from back home and now here in Los Angeles.
"How that situation go with baby girl? I didn't see you at pickup on Friday to ask you about the whole situation" said Chris.
" We still don't know who the nigga is, I just found it weird how a nigga only chopping it up with my kid, and nobody else's, that shit weird man" Zachary expressed.
"You know we keeping an eye out, we gone make sure baby girl is safe, I don't even play like that bro, especially not with no children bro, my daughters knows if anybody even look at her weird let me know something"
"Real shit, my child knows that too, that's why I'm a little on edge because she ain't about to be talking to someone she doesn't know"
"But she's good now and safe, let's get this game rolling, so I could whoop you niggas ass" Zachary added.
"Tighten up little nigga, show me what you got" Chris said in a competitive tone, "ball out" He yelled, as all the guys ran off to the court. Chris passed the ball to Raymond.
They got the game of four on four started and the rhythmic of the dribbling basketballs echoed in my ears, it was like music to my ears. Bringing me back to the old days, when I use to play ball with my old man.
The first 3 minutes Raymond ass was struggling to run the ball up and down the court. All I could do is laugh at this fat nigga. All them double cheeseburgers catching up to his ass.
I took the ball from Ray, then passed it to Chris, then Chris passed me back the ball, sending a surge of adrenaline through me. Ray was guarding me but his ass was struggling to keep up. "Show me what you got fat ass" I taunted, and Raymond laughed. Although I made little jokes, Raymond was my guy.
I out ran his ass and dunked the ball to let these niggas know I still got it. "Let's fucking goooooo!" Zachary shouted out, as him and Chris did a victory dance, while the other guys just shook their heads.
Zachary had jogged across the basketball court to where he had left his water bottle and phone. As he gulped down some water, He felt his phone vibrating in his hand, it was an incoming call from "Little Mama ⭐️👑"
"Little mama, you straight?" Zachary immediately asked, then the phone call had disconnected for some odd reason.
"Nigga come on, game ain't over yet" Ray shouted out to Zachary, "hold on one second nigga, gotta check on my daughter" He said, as he called Izzy back but he got no answer.
