𝙰𝙴𝙸𝙿𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈.

𝟶𝟸.

𝙰𝙴𝙸𝙿𝙰𝚃𝙷𝚈.

𝙺𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚒 𝙸𝚕𝚛𝚢𝚊𝚊. 🧚🏼
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"Oh God." i groaned as I sat up out of my bed.

My head pounded; a heavy pulse grew in my brain once I opened my eyes exposing them to the sunlight that creeped into my room.

I closed my eyes tight. "Shit."

Slowly, I climbed out of bed and staggered to my bathroom.

"NANI!" King called me.

He appeared in the doorway with a look of confusion on his face.

"Stop yelling." i whispered grabbing the Tylenol.

"I'm going to the airport. The over seas season is starting and i'll be back in about five months." he said.

He handed me a glass of water, "Try not to get drunk too often. I love you."

I smiled a little, "Yeah that, I love you too. Be safe and win please." i gulped the water along with the pill.

My brother was a basketball player. He didn't play for the U.S. though. He played across the world, leaving us every few months.

I bumped my fist with his and he walked out of my room.

I turned on the shower after closing and locking the door.

Stripping out of my clothes I stepped into the shower slowly being sure not to fall; something I did often.

45 minutes passed as I washed up three times and got myself together in the midsts of my bathroom.

While tying my hair into a messy wet bun I stepped out of the shower and threw on my robe.

"Nani, im going to the airport with King. Have a good day at work. Te quiero." Abuela said with a light knock on my door.

"Love you too Abuela." i said as I slipped on my underclothes.

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"Look at you, hair all down, what made you do that?" Rue asked as he walked in the store.

"No look at you, purple lacefront? Okay Eisha." i said referring to a Instagram dancer.

He sucked his teeth, "Bitch you know I like to go all out." he stuck out his tongue.

"What Julian say about it?" i raised my eyebrow.

"He liked it so much that he sucked my dick." he smirked.

"Gay vibes." i laughed.

"Only for himmm." he replied and walked into the back.

I worked at Footlocker. 10-9 on weekends, 3-9 on weekdays on top of dealing with school. Can you say exhausted?

"Excuse me...do y'all have these in a 9?" a brown-skinned woman asked me as she held up a pair of Jordan 8's.

They were ugly in my opinion but that's none of my business.