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aaliyah stood at the door to the big house as she knocked on it once again.

finally after another minute the door was thrown open, "it is eight in the mothafucki- -" ben was cut off as aaliyah smashed her hand into his face and shoved it playfully as she walked past him with her big duffel bag.

"who invited your ugly ass here?" ben laughed as he gave her a side hug.

"nigga, you didn't think i was gonna miss my baby daddy's birthday party, did you now?" aaliyah laughed as she set the duffel and backpack down.

"aaliyah, shut the fuck up, go upstairs to yb and let me go back to sleep." ben mugged her as he started up the stairs with aaliyah behind him.

ben entered his room and aaliyah continued down the hall, going past the other bedrooms that belonged to the rest of the nba gang until she reached kentrell's.

without knocking, she opened the bedroom door and entered, closing it behind her.

kentrell was on his king sized bed as he slept peacefully his shirt off and the rest of his body covered with his bed sheets.

aaliyah walked over to him as she began peppering his faces with kisses.

"what the fuck slime?" kentrell groaned as his eyes opened before realization set. "oh shit!" he said with a smile as he wrapped his arms around her waist and immediately pulled her down to lay next to him.

"wassam." aaliyah smiled as she got under the covers with him.

"uh, uh. it's too damn early to be havin a conversation right now. jus lay with me and sleep ma." kentrell muttered as he set his index finger over her lips.

"nigga - -" aaliyah started before kentrell interrupted her.

"shh, shut the fuck up and sleep." he said as his eyes fluttered closed.

"whatever." she muttered, but a smile quickly returned to her face as he pulled her close and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

it wasn't long before they both fell asleep.

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"wake the fuck up niggas!" a voice yelled, as both kentrell and aaliyah were awakened by the bouncing on the bed.

standing above them and jumping on the bed was baby joe as he tried not to jump on them as if it was a game and a blunt between his lips.

"nigga get the fuck off my bed." kentrell groaned in a raspy voice.

"naw slime, it's almost one and y'all niggas need to get the fuck up."

"aight we up, now get the fuck up off the bed." aaliyah mumbled as she shoved him roughly off the bed and sent him out the door, as he closed it behind him.

"gimme a kiss bae." kentrell said as aaliyah returned to the bed and he looked her up and down as she was dressed in booty shorts and just a sports bra.

she leaned over setting her lips against his as they started making out. "your voice sounds good as a bitch when you wake up." she muttered as she pulled away from the kiss.

"when does it not bae?" he asked with a smirk.

"can't just thank you?" aaliyah laughed as she turned around to leave but was quickly met with a smack to her ass.

"where the fuck you think you're going dressed like that?" he questioned as she let out a surprised scream before being pinned up against the wall by her hands.

"nigga downstairs, i'm hungry the fuck. you ain't have to smack my ass like that." she pouted.

"my homeboys downstairs, the fuck i look like letting you be around them dressed like that?the only nigga allowed to look at you is me." he said against her ears making her shiver.

"aight then bae." she finally complied.

"get to steppin then witcho fat ass." he chuckled.

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aaliyah sat at the big island table and around her sat baby joe, ben, and 3three.

"where the fuck are the other two stooges?" aaliyah questioned referring to kd and boomer.

"their baby mamas house." 3three responded with a chuckle.

"who cooked this dry ass bacon?" aaliyah complained as she took a bite of the burnt bacon on her plate.

"bitch, you always gotta be ungrateful?" baby joe snapped as he mugged her.

"ayo, watcho mouth slime." kentrell drawled as he walked into the kitchen after his shower and he was now dressed in basketball shorts and a white tee.

he walked over to aaliyah as he wrapped his arms around her waist and set his head in between her neck.

"yo, let's go. these two niggas so annoying, always huggin up on one another and defending each other." ben said Waugh fake disgust.

"we need to get shit for this nigga's party anyway." 3three said as he grabbed his car keys and baby joe and ben following him.

"y'all ugly by the way!" baby joe laughed as he closed the door behind him.

"i can't stand him." aaliyah laughed before she felt wet kisses being left against her neck.

"we got the house all to ourselves now . . ." kentrell whispered in her ear before he continued kissing against her neck.

"so what you tryna do?" she asked as she but her lip.

"naw, you already know what the fuck i'm tryna do." he responded before he took her hand and gestured her to get up and follow him.

he held her hand as he led her up the spiral staircase, to his room.

"i'm boutta fuck the attitude out you."

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