One Night Inside A Princess
Love Stories
It’s a cold and dreary Friday winter evening. We are to play our in-state rival, the South Carolina Gamecocks. The game is Saturday night, so the Boyz decided to have a little house party.
My room dawg Rick informs me that his girlfriend’s cousin had seen me on TV and pictures in the local Columbia newspaper. Her dad is one of the assistant coaches for the Gamecocks. She’s in Tiger Town for the game and wanted to meet yours truly.
“Dude, her name is Arletta. She goes to USC, and she’s a beauty. Plus, her dad’s a coach.” He said.
“Aww hell, then she’s probably a good girl. Gonna give a nigga blue balls all night.”
“My brother, you may have hit the jackpot. They say a coach’s daughter loves a bad boy baller like you.”
“Fuck you, get it right. I’m a Hoop Star & Hood Legend.”
“Yeah, Kade, in your mind. But you still my nigga if you don’t get no bigga.”
We laugh.
My Queen wasn’t coming to the game, so I’m up for meeting a new co-ed. She was to be brought to our apartment at 8 pm. They didn’t arrive until 9:30.
The party is in full effect. Big Shottie is on the wheels of steel. The red strobe light gives our living room a club feel. I’m in the corner…