One Shots

prom | nbayoungboy

for @keishashay i hope you like it boo 💙
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You were on a date with your boyfriend of six months, Kentrell. You two were at dinner. You picked at your food while Kentrell couldn't put his phone down for one second.

You rolled your eyes and picked up your phone. He had been attached to his phone for the last few weeks and it was starting to bother you. You don't know what he's doing on that phone all the time and you don't know who he's talking to. You're not the type of girlfriend to go through your boyfriend's phone because you trust him, but he was starting to push you and your patience was becoming thin.

"Yeah my day was fine. Thanks for asking." You  answered your own question. Once he noticed you had an attitude, he put his red phone down and looked up at you.

"My bad." He apologized and took a roll of the saucer the waitress gave you two. "It was the niggas. Some nigga tried to rob the trap."

You shrugged. You didn't care about his friends and you really didn't want him to be involved in the streets, but you couldn't really stop him since he was in them before he even knew you.

"Yeah. Can you take me home? I'm done." You asked. He looked at your plate that was clean and then looked down at his.

"I didn't even know we got our food." He picked up his fork and was about to devour his ribs but his phone started ringing. He looked down at it and immediately got up. "I gotta take this."

He went towards the bathroom and you sighed. He was being way too sneaky. You thought something was going on and you definitely didn't like it.

You were left to your negative thoughts until he came back to the table with a togo box. He stuffed the box with his ribs and the rolls that were left before leaving a fifty on the table. "Ready?"

You shrugged and followed him as he led you to the exit and then his new Bentley. You didn't like him in the streets at all but it got him so much money. He was the drug king in Baton Rouge.

"Why you so quiet?" He asked once you got in the car.

"Why you sneaking around and shit?" You were usually shy and calm with him but your patience finally gave out. "Why you always on that damn phone? What the fuck could possibly be on it that's more important than me? Are you cheating on me?"

He rolled his eyes before pulling out of his parking spot and quickly getting on the highway.

"You sound crazy as the fuck. Shut up." He turned the radio up to shut you up but you turned it down.

"No nigga you crazy! Why the fuck would you cheat on me? Two weeks before prom, really Trell?" The tears started coming down. Why would he cheat on you before your senior prom? He didn't answer, he just turned the music up again. You looked out the window as tears rolled down your face.

He parked on the side of your house. You got out the black car and slammed the door. Fuck him and his car.

You stormed upstairs and showered before laying in your bed and crying yourself to sleep. 

You woke up the next morning and decided to just wear something simple. You put on your olive jeans with a striped shirt and your sandals. You grabbed your blue jean jacket and your red backpack before walking downstairs and out the door.

You got in your car and quickly drove to school. You usually meet Kentrell in the parking lot every morning but you didn't want to see him. And obviously he didn't want to see you either since he was nowhere to be found.

You shrugged it off and kept it moving. You walked to your first period and sat at the seat. You were in there for an hour and a half and it was absolute torture. You were on your phone at first but then you put your headphones in and fell asleep.

Once the bell rung, you quickly got up and walked into the hall. You saw this rose petals on the floor and this one girl handed you a bag of Sour Patch Kids, your favorite. You followed the petals and got more gifts from each person you passed. You ended up getting a bag from Victoria's Secret, a bag from Bath and Body Works, and more junk food which is exactly what you needed.

You got to the end of the petals and looked up. Kentrell was holding up 'PROM?' on a red piece of construction paper. He had a dozen roses in one hand and the paper in the other. "So Keisha, you tryna go to prom wit a nigga?"

You smiled at how much of a hood nigga he was before kissing him and wrapping your arms around his neck.

"Yes Kentrell of course I'll go to prom witchu baby." He smiled and kissed you again, biting your lip.

"Coo coo, now come on I got one more surprise fa ya." He smirked and you bit your lip.
His nasty ass.