I am back AND I'M BETTER
And yes I know I said I was finished but...
Time to open up your imagination with your favourite ball players once again.
*NOT TAKING ANY REQUESTS*
Right My Wrongs (Explicit) Featuring Kyle Kuzma Dedicated to: IssaJazz
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✨Jazzmyn Rogers✨
"Murda she wrote. Murdaaaaaaaa she wrote." The Laker's forward drunkly sang as he walked into his LA apartment. He just came back from the club with Lonzo, Brandon and Jordan and was ready to crash in his bed.
His girlfriend Jazzmyn watched him with an annoyed look as he stumbled into the living room. The two weren't on best terms as she thought he was leaving the LA lifestyle get to him. Kyle was about to fall forward on his face as Jazzmyn rushed to catch him. As she forced the 6' 9, 220lb man on the couch, she noticed something.
"Why the fuck you smell like a cheap hoe perfume?" Jazzmyn finally asked as she watched him with an angry look. Kyle expression turned to a confused one as he scratched the back of his head.
"Babe. What are you talking about? I smell like alcohol and my cologne." He said with a blank expression.
"Oh really now. Move ya head to the side." She said as she pushed his head to left, exposing his neck. Jazzmyn let out a loud laugh as she saw a couple red spots on his neck.
"Cheap perfume and hickies. You got me fucked up Kuzma. Really do." Jazzmyn said as she headed towards their bedroom.
"Wait wait. Babe what the fuck are you talking about?" He asked as he threw his hands in the air. Jazzmyn rolled her eyes as she pulled out a couple duffle bags to pack up some of her stuff.
"Kyle. Cheating on me isn't okay. Alright I leave you have your fun with your boys but I would like for you to at least remember when you step out on me with a cheap bitch."
"I didn't fuck nobody." He yelled as he raised his hands up in disbelief one more time. Unfortunately for him his pants were unbuckled and they fell down, exposing his penis slipped out of his boxer, covered with a condom. Jazzmyn let out a sarcastic chuckle as she shook her head.
"At least you ain't a dumb cheater." She said as she walked out of the room with her bags. She picked up the keys from the table and headed towards her car as she left a dumbfounded Kyle in the bedroom.
"Jazz you have to speak to Kyle. At least once. It has gotten ridiculous." Jordan pleaded with her. Lonzo and Brandon nodded their heads in agreement as they tried to fix their teammate. Jazzmyn let out a small scoff as she fixed herself a sandwich in Jordan's kitchen. She and Jordan has been good friends from young and she decided to crash by him until she got her own apartment.
"Guys. He is a grown ass man. He can handle himself."
"Right now he doesn't look too grown." Lonzo stated as he crossed his legs.
