Page 105 of Chosen By a Baller 2: Playin' For Keeps

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“The one you made before all that shit happened.”

Her eyebrows pulled together for a second before realization flashed across her face.

“Oh.”

“Yeah, oh.”

A small smile tugged at her lips. “I forgot all about that.”

“Clearly.”

She rolled her eyes.

“Drayla and I were talking about taking a trip.”

“A trip?”

She nodded.

“Nothing crazy. Just a girls’ trip.”

I leaned back against the couch.

“And that's what you called me for?”

“Yeah. I was trying to see how you'd feel about it.”

I stared down at her for a second. Truth was, before everything happened, I probably would've told her to do whatever she wanted.

But now? Now was different. Not because I didn't trust her. I trusted Sianni. It was everybody else I didn't trust.

“Where y'all trying to go?”

“I don't know. We hadn't figured that part out yet.”

I nodded slowly.

“You should go.”

That got her attention.

“What?”

“You heard me.”

She blinked. “Kyrie, are you okay?”

I laughed. “Why everybody keep asking me that shit?”

“Because I thought you were about to tell me no.”

“Nawl.”

I rubbed my jaw. “If that's what you wanna do, then do it.”

The smile that spread across her face hit me harder than it should've.

“But if you go, security going.”