Prologue
Yn Pov - Wassup I’m Yn! But no one calls me that, I go by Smoke. I’m 18 and I’m a chill ass person! I love sports and wearing the latest Jordans and Nikes- but I am NOT gay! I’m just a tomboy, a girl who loves guy things! Every Thursday after school me and my crew go to this basketball court called the Brink, it became a tradition.
Chresanto POV - What’s poppin I’m Chresanto, I’m 18 years young and I’m in love. I date a beautiful girl named Wassiam, we’ve been together for 2 months and I already know this is who I want to spend the rest of my life with. Anyway right now, me and my guys are going to the Brink just to hang out.
*5pm* Yn Pov:
Me and my bestfriend Ant was playing one-on-one on the court, I ran past him and made the shot.
“Hell yeah!” I hollered. “I won again my nigga, where’s my money?”
He smacked his teeth, “No. You CHEATED again!” He dug into his pocket and pulled out a $10 dollar bill.
I took the money and shrugged my shoulders. “A master never wins my guy.” I joked
Ant sat in the bleachers next to our friend Khera and I went into the lobby to get a drink of water from the water fountain. I looked up and seen a old friend of mine, Prodigy.
“Prod!” I called out, “Wassup! What you doing here?”
“Oh s**t what’s good Smoke!” He greeted. “I’m just here with the bros kicking it. What about you?”
“You know I’m here every week.” I reminded him, “I’ll see you on the court.” I said before walking back inside. “Come on Ant, rematch?”
Roc Pov:
While we were checking in at the brink a girl started talking to Prod, soon enough she left and I looked at him. “Say Prod, who was that stud?”
“She aint no stud.” He said, “She just a tomboy?”
Prince scoffed. “Yeah right. She a full-blown dyke.”
“Chill out she like dudes.” He said in an aggravated tone. “She just likes dressing like one to.”
Ray shook his head. “That don’t make sense but whatever you say.”