Love and Basketball ||Urban(DAVE EAST)

Chapter 39

Y'all today is literally the 15th time Chris Brown posted me on his page from my spam. (myaxclipz) Today he posted me five times making it 14. I am baffled. (today May 15th btw) but the thing is he ain't show my watermark so no one knows its me but idc. He was all in my page, saving videos n shit. AND THEN ON TOP OF THAT, when I made a post saying thanks, he liked it. Like...I was so shook. AND THEN ON TOP OF THAT LMAOAOAOAO HE POSTED ANOTHER ONE SO THATS 6 TIMES IN ONE DAMN DAY. Sorry I gotta rant here. My friends don't care. They actually hate whenever he posts my videos but yeah. I'm happy ab that. Anyways enjoy this chapter.

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Thursday, December 12th
4:55pm
Cassie Davis
"Ahhh its a bad bitches birthday next week!" I squealed, sticking my tongue out. "You turning eighteen sis."

"I knowww! I'm so fuckin hype. We finna turn up!" Lisa smiled.

"What are we gonna do this year?" I asked, popping my gum while staring at my reflection in Lisa's mirror.

"Ooo girl!" Lisa squealed, taking a seat next to me on the floor in front of her mirror. "So my parents let me rent out that skiing place for the weekend! I done invited the whole senior class too!"

"Oh my God!" I girlishly squealed.

"And that's not even the best part. In the lodge, Me, you, Saint, and Keone are staying there over night. So in the morning we go skiing then the party is in the lodge." Lisa explained. "My parents hooked me up for my 18th since I ain't have a sweet 16."

"Yo I'm already hella excited." I smiled. "But..."

"But what?!" She exclaimed.

"I'm going to have to convince Saint. You know how that nigga is with parties and what not." I sighed.

"Well girl you got a week to convince him. Both of y'all are needed." She said.

"Alright." I sighed, standing up. "Ima get ready to go."

"Okay see you at school tomorrow." She huffed, picking at a stubborn bump on her forehead.

I slipped on my Uggs, leaving her room and closing the door behind her. Downstairs inside of her kitchen, I grabbed my bag off of the kitchen table.

Walking past the living room, I waved goodbye to her mom and dad. They waved back and I left the house.

Dialing Christin's number, I waited in front of Lisa's place. The phone rang and she picked up.

"Bitch I know you home so you have no excuse not to pick me up from Lisa's." I spat already knowing she was going to give me some bullshit ass story about why she can't pick me up.

"You so damn annoying!" She huffed. I heard her shuffling in the background. "A bitch was just chilling and you come out of nowhere. How come you don't ever ask mommy?" She asked.

"Cause mommy always designing new perfumes and lotions. You know how she is. Making scents and shit." I complained.

"You lucky she busy." Christin mumbled.

"Girl please, you would've picked me up anyways." I scoffed, rolling my eyes.

"And why couldn't Saint pick you up?" She asked, sounding like she was heading out of the front door of the house.

"He has late practice and then he's going to work after." I explained.

"Sigh." She sighed. "I'll see you in a few."

"Okay bye." I said hanging up the phone.

In no time, Christin showed up in front of Lisa's. I hopped up from sitting on the front steps. I walked up to my sisters car with a huge grin on my face.