GBB/ Nba youngboy story

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Layla P.O.V

I told Q about the whole situation. Ofc he didn't take it well.

"You telling me you was about to get in uh fight wit my baby in yo stomach"

"Pretty much" I was unbothered about the whole shit cuz its kinda his fault.

"SOMETHING COULD OF HAPPEN TO YOU OR THE BABY REAL SHIT"

"Aint shit happened, we both fine so shut the fuck up doing to much" I rolled my eyes.

"I should fuck you up"

"But im having your baby" I rubbed my belly smirking.

He sucked his teeth leaving the living room. I chuckle. He thought I was about bow down to him like a fucking clown uh no.

"You gotta go" he said coming down with my suitcase.

"I ain't going no mother fucking where"

"Yes you are" he threw my shit outside. "Stopp it" I went to the kitchen to get a water.

"You gotta get out my house right now" I wonder why he was so calm.

"Ik why you want my out, so you could have some bitch over here well it ain't go work." I turned my back about to go upstairs before I felt my hair being yank.

"I said you gotta go now GET THE FUCK OUT"

"FUCK YOU" I ran upstairs in the bathroom.  I'm not going no fuckin where this my house to.

He started banging on the door and yelling like I care. I really wanted to cry but I was go hold that shit.

"BRUH I AINT FUCKING PLAYING YOU NEED TO LEAVE"

I ignored him not giving a single fuck. It got quiet for a sec so I thought he left until the door felt like it was getting smashed on.

This nigga crazy.

He made a big ass hole in the door unlocking it and opening it.

I was trapped in a corner by his tall dark figure.

He picked me up. I started kicking and thinking.

I have to think what the hell could I do so he don't kick me out.

"Wait stop the baby" he immediately stopped. "They kicking"

"You lying"

"Put me down in the bed they kicking" he rushed back upstairs and put me on the bed concern.

"It feel like they fighting each other" I was lying like hell but I bet he'll believe it.

"Maybe the tryna help me fight you off"

"That shit don't even make sense. Get out"

"NO" I started crying thats my last hope. "I'm sorry and I love you and I don't wanna leave please i don't wanna fight anymore because I want you and I'm pregnant its hard please im sorry I love you" I went up to him hugging him.

I could tell he felt bad, confused, and accepted it. "I'm sorry baby" he hugged back rubbing my back.

"Daddy was just mad im so sorry" I really wanted to smirk but I didn't. "Its okay daddy I just hate when we fight"

He picked me up bringing me in the kitchen. I was gently placed on the counter.

"I wanna do something nice for you to show im truly sorry" I nod my head acting like a big baby.

Did I forgot to mention that we play like dat im like his baby and he like my daddy we don't do it all the time tho"

"Daddy what are you doing" I laughed watching him cut butter.

"Shhh just wait" This man bipolar. He was just yelling at me and now he wanna be all buddy buddy.

I got off the counter and hugged him from the back. He grabbed two breads and another pot.

What in the world he doing.

"I have to wait till the butter melt" he turned around hugging me back.

"You need to stop having a attitude like I won't fuck the shit out of you"

"Boi please" I don't got time for this again.

"See what I mean you need to get rid of the fucking attitude" I rolled my eyes.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you" he aggressively grabbed my face making me look in his eyes.

"Okay" I said lowly. "Okay what"

"Okay daddy"

"Thats what I fucking thought" he slapped my ass going back to his pot

I stuck him the bird then went on the porch.

I went to get my clothes. I grabbed my phone off the sofa going back to counter.

I scrolled through my insta feed seeing the fight vid all over.

Fuck that I went to text Kayla abt the situation but she didn't respond but I ain't tripping about it.

"Look what I made" he had two toasted bread with Nutella.

I love Nutella. "Thank you" I grabbed the plate from him eating it not caring if hot.

"Slow down dam" he laughed. I finished both look at him.

"Dang" I put my arms up so he could pick me up which he did.

"Where you wanna go"

"Room" I put my arms around his neck laying my head on his shoulder and he had his hands on my ass.

"Daddy I wanna take a nap"

"No can't take a nap rn" he sat down on his chair.

He finna play the game. I turned on my phone going on Twitter instead.

I kinda felt horny.

I slowly started riding in him. "Bruh stop playing" he started laughing.

"What I did" he shook his head. I was still grinding. "I'm getting hard"

"Oh im sorry" I knew what I was doing. "Fuckkk" I softly moaned in his ear feeling him starting to rise.

"I hope you know that we finna fuck."

Mission accomplished.

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Layla and Quando relationship bipolar af🥴

Very much toxic😭

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