《the go-getter||nba youngboy》018.
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Ailynn Ranada
Kentrell and I had been seated at the restaurant and were sitting across from eachother. He looked so good tonight. I just kept staring at him.
"i look good as fuck?" he said smiling at me and laughing a little. his teeth shined so bright.
"you always do" i laughed along with him.
just as i said that, the waiter came. I looked at the waiter closely because he looked like somebody very familiar to me, but I brushed it off.
"waddup. i'll be y'all waiter today." he said giving us both menus. I looked up out the corner of my eye to notice kentrell mugging the waiter hard. Maybe he caught the waiter staring at me? i tapped his leg under the table to let him know to chill. but, kentrell wouldn't stop.
clearly this was deeper than him staring at me, I could see the anger in Kentrells eyes. I happen to look back up at the waiter and his tag read "Shawn". So that's where I knew him from. He was Maj's abusive ex.
I guess Shawn saw the disgust on my face with him and he smirked while pulling out his notepad.
"Long time no see, Ailynn" he said to me.
"aye don't talk her" kentrell said adjusting as if he was about to get up.
"i do what I want nigga. You aint runnin shit roun here" shawn said. At this point kentrell had gotten up and was standing directly infront of him.
"Kentrell just sit down. Shawn aint on shit" I said clutching my purse incase I had to grab my baby glock. (baby glock in my bag, but my nigga brought the drac 🤣)
"Naw i'm on alotta shit hoe, you betta listen to yo bitch and sit down" shawn said about to turn around. Soon as he said, Kentrell punched him directly in his face.
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Shawn tried to push kentrell off him but kentrell had already had him on the floor. Kentrell kept swinging on him until I managed to get enough strength to pull him off.Everybody in the restaurant had scattered and was screaming loudly.
When I pulled Kentrell up, I looked at shawn. His face was badly bruised and he was bleeding everywhere.
"Kentrell we gotta go." I said pulling his arm. His eye color had completely changed and he was sweating bad.
"Bitch ima find all of you. Ima kill all yall" Shawn screamed while still on the floor holding his face.
"I betchu only one of us draw blood and it aint gon be nunna mine, BITCH" Kentrell screamed back to him.
When we got outside Kentrell started spazzing out. I couldn't even understand have of the shit he was saying. He was going completely off.
"Kentrell just get in the car." I said getting in the driver seat. I wasn't gonna let him drive home. Especially not mad like that.
After 15 minutes we had arrived back home & Kentrell was still going off. I wasn't even saying nothing, he was just fussing at the air. I just know the people driving onside of us probably thought he was crazy, which he is, but not that kind of crazy. or maybe he is.
We got out the car & were walking into the house & he was still going on and on. When we walked inside everybody was looking at us like we were crazy.
"The fuck is his problem" Joe said eating a plate of pasta. Kentrell was clearly too mad to answer so I answered for him.
"when we went out to eat, maj ex was the waiter, he started talking out his neck, him and kentrell fought, and now he claims he's gonna kill us" I said talking fast trying to speed past the fact that he wants to kill us. Life just started going good for me, I can't deal with hiding out from nobody right now.
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"wait wait wait, I thought he left here." maj said getting up and crossing her arms.
"I thought so too. Don't stress about it tho Maj. You know i'll protect you with my life" I said going over to her and embracing her in a hug. I knew after hearing this her anxiety would start going through the roof.
"We gon be straight. I promise." I reassured her. Just after that Kentrell came downstairs in a black hoodie, black jeans, black g nikes, a black bookbag which I know had weapons in it, and a draco in his hands.
"lets go we, we riding." he said pulling a ski mask out his pocket and putting it on.
"hol on nigga, we gotta plan this shit." ben said.
"we aint gotta do shit, i'm riding bout it" he said about to go door but I stopped him.
"stop being hot headed and listen" I told him and he turned right back around.
"We can't do that shit right na. Too many witnesses. If they found out that boy died they gon know who did it" Boomer said.
"for real bro. that shit too sudden, let's wait atleast a month or two. give em time to forget" three said coming out the kitchen.
"Ian tryna give that nigga no time. I want em knocked off na" Kentrell said.
"To be honest y'all shouldn't be doing this shit anyways. It's too dangerous." Maj said sighing.
"Nah, that nigga gon die. Especially after the shit he did to you" Joe said. She just looked down. It was no sense in arguing with them. They would do what they wanted anyways. They never listen until they in jail or they in a bad situation.
"What the fuck you got in this heavy ass purse" Kd said picking up my purse like it's a weight.
"Look inside and see" I smirked.
"Ohhhh best you strapped" Kd said pulling out the Pink glock 43 with an extended mag that I carried. I walked over to him and grabbed my weapon and my purse and went upstairs with the girls.
This was gone be a long ass month.
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