Page 54 of Intentional Foul
“Hey, Malcolm or Marquise,” Chasity said with uncertainty.
I waved her lustful eyes back to me. “It’s Malcolm, but I need your number and your statement,” I said.
“Malcolm, Jhae thinks we hung out at the club after the All-Star game. She was sober when I left you guys at the game,” she said. My mouth parted as she stepped closer to me. “You’re not messing with my money!”
Our black car pulled up and Steve opened the door. I squinted in Chasity’s direction as she strolled down the sidewalk.
“It’s amazing how the color green triggers amnesia,” Malcolm said into my ear, following it with a kiss.
With anger, I wiped away the residuals of his kiss. “You paid her, didn’t you?” I asked. Malcolm shrugged to antagonize me.
The volume of the TV was blasting as we stood outside the door. We walked to discover Marquise glaring at the TV in confusion with his phone in hand.
“The Basketball League has implemented a new mid-season championship game. The winners of the championship game get the cash prize. We’re being told the commissioner has contacted the teams. Mandatory meetings will be held in the coming days. I’m Madison Reed with USPN The Sports Shakeup.”
Malcolm placed the bag of food to Marquise’s chest and glared at him. I assumed he wanted an explanation for why we could hear the TV by the elevator.
“What sense does it make to have a mid-season championship game? The season starts in October and then we jump into the championship game,” Marquise said as he removed his grilled chicken sandwich out of his bag.
I sat on the couch with no intention of asking questions. Hell, I had to google how to read their schedule.
“Mom must don’t know about this change. I saw her not even ten minutes ago, and she didn’t mention it,” Malcolm said.
Marquise shifted his body to his brother. “Mom knew and she didn’t say anything?” Marquise repeated.
My phone vibrated with a message from Anissa.
Bestie
Are you okay?
My eyes danced up to Malcolm and then back to my phone.
“Shit, this is coach Campbell now,” Malcolm said as he answered on speaker.
“Coach!”
“Malcolm, we have a team meeting tomorrow at ten at the training facility. It’s going to be a long one. I don’t know what the commissioner implemented. Tell Marquise,” he said, and Malcolm laughed.
“Alright, coach. I’ll let Marquise know. Shit, these people playing with my pressure,” he said.
Finally, a golden opportunity presented itself for me to get out of dodge. I see I’m going to have to do Malcolm similar to how I ditched Calvin’s cheating ass.
Me
Hey, I’m fine. The overprotective twins are bossy.
Bestie
They’re texting me now. You could always stay with me. Is Malcolm coming on to you?
Yes, more like made me cum.
Me
Why would you say that?
Bestie
