I'd Rather Be Single 2 by Lashonda Devaughn

Author:Lashonda Devaughn [Devaughn, Lashonda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Contemporary, United States, African American, Contemporary Fiction
Amazon: B00BUHQB5U
Publisher: LSDV Productions
Published: 2013-03-14T04:00:00+00:00

Things with Courtney were back on track for the most part. The only complaint I had was that every so often he would take an hour or so to answer some of my text messages. That shit got my nerves, but I tried not to harp on the issue too much, because he was starting to complain that I was sweating the small stuff. So I tried to be the “understanding girlfriend”. In the back of my mind, I was hoping that the things that I accepted weren’t the things that I would regret.

I had Tuesday off, and Courtney invited me to come to the training camp to see him practice. It was scorching hot outside, but when I arrived at the park, I noticed the heat didn’t bother the fans much. They enjoyed watching the football players practice. Fans wore Patriots jerseys, some of their faces were painted, and they were screaming Court’s name every time he made a play. I smiled proudly.

I stopped inside one of the shops to buy some Patriots memorabilia. I planned to rock them during the season when I go to watch him play foreal. I bought a few pink Patriots hats, Patriot baby doll tees and some cute Patriots sweatpants. I was able to change in the back and put on my new fitted Patriots T-shirt, matching blue Patriots hat, and it went nice with my red lipstick and popping eyelashes. I came representing my baby to the fullest. I gave the gentleman at the front of the park my name and he gave me my VIP pass and told me to proceed to Tent #7.

When I arrived at the tent, it was apparent that the other player’s wives and girlfriends knew each other, because when they saw me, their faces were frowned like I was some groupie coming to see their man or something. I put my black Versace shades on, grabbed a soda from the cooler and went up to the ropes to watch my babe practice. It was sweltering hot, I swear it had to be about 85 or 90 degrees outside. All the players had on their uniforms and they looked like they were out there dying. Court had sweat pouring through his jersey and you could see it all on the back of his pants like his ass crack was literally sweating.

“Go baby!” I yelled out as Courtney was running up and down the field as instructed by his coach.

I felt my phone vibrating in my purse and I knew it was Dalia calling.

“Hey Dalia?”

“Hey Tyra, how is football camp? Dr. Raphael is getting on my nerves today girl. I so wish I was off today so that I could’ve went with you.”

“Girl, I wish you were here too. You should see how these hoes are looking at me. If looks could kill, my ass would be dead. These bitches are all clicked up, staring at me like I’m not supposed to be here. You know I came up here looking cute, so they are all on their hating shit.

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