He's My Basketball Coach

Chapter Three

                                                                                  •SOUTHSIDE•

Sitting in the studio I wait for my next artist to come in so we can start working on their song.

"You remember the girl that I was with at the party a year ago". He asked looking at me as I shook my head.

"Yea what about her". I ask turning my chair towards him leaning back.

"We moving in together". He said smiling as I nodded.

"That's great my dog but I didn't even know you was talking to nobody". I said leaning back farther  in my chair.

"I know but you know how I am". He said causing me to nod and the room fell silent.

"Dude when is this nigga getting here we got that f*****g coaching job to get to in a few hours". Chauncey said looking down at his watch.

"I don't even know why yo ass signed me up for that s**t anyway I don't want to work with them damn kids". I said looking up from my phone.

"Man you been talking about coaching on the side and I got yo ass a job so shut the f**k up". He said mugging me.

"b***h I will step on your f*****g neck". I said standing up when the door opened causing us to look over and see somebody walk in.

"Who is you". Chauncey asked making me buck at him.

"Wassup Man". I said slapping hands with the man who just walked in.

"What's happening you ready".he asked and I nod walking over to the board as he walked into the booth

"Alright as soon as you hear the beat jump in". I said and he nodded so I started the music.

"You get the bag and fumble it

I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)

Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (cash)

And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' f**k up a bag (yeah) Pull up to the spot, livin' too fast (yeah) Droppin' the dope in the stash (yah) In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (ooh, brr, ay) Drop the top when it's cold (drop top) But you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ay) Be real with me, keep it 100 (whoa)

Just be real with me (ay) Eat it up like it's a feast (whoa, eat it up) They say the dope on fleek (yep) Percocet pill on me (Percocet)

Ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice)

Them niggas...". He rapped as I nodded my head tweaking the beat to fit his voice

"Aye we gone run this back I didn't like how it sounded at the beginning". I said pressing the button that lets us talk to each other

"Yea I feel you I was gone tell you that it didn't sound right". He said nodding  and I played the  beat over

"Dude your babymama calling you". Chauncey said waving my phone

"Text her and ask her what she need". I said continuing to listen to the music

"She said Karmello been asking for you". He said looking down at the phone

"Look tell her I'm busy and I'll call him as soon as I'm done". I said before turning back around to work.

~3 hours later~

After going over the songs a few more times we decided to come back and finish it off another day.

"Alright man lets go the principal waiting on us". Chauncey said standing up handing me my phone.

Standing up I pull up my pants grabbing my keys before turning off everything and following him out. Getting in the car he starts the car up driving off.

~highschool~

Getting out of the car I look around to see some kids still standing outside.

"Ain't they ass supposed to be in class". I ask looking over at Chauncey as he laughed.

"Nigga you acting like that wasn't us in highschool". He said and I look back over to the kids.

"You right you right let's go". I said walking up the stairs to the building.

"You nervous man you and to be a basketball coach". He asked as we walking into the front office.

"Nah I ain't nervous are you nervous about being a football coach". I ask standing at the front desk.

"How May I help you". The receptionist asked looking up.

"Yea we're the new coaches". I said looking down at her.

" who's the football coach".He asked looking between us. 

"That would be this nigga ouch I mean him". I said feeling Chauncey punch my side.

"Here's your class schedule and here is your class schedule". He said handing us papers and a short black man wearing a suit came out of an office so I'm assuming that's the principal.

"Wassup Mr.Price this my boy Josh". He said causing me to look at him crazily.

"Don't call me that". I said shaking my head causing price to laugh.

"What would you like me to call you". He asked looking at me.

"Call me southside". I said and he stared at me in shock.

"The music producer southside". He asked and I nodded.

"Nigga I been listening to s**t you make since you first started walk with me". He said guiding me out of the office and down the hall.

"So what the f**k am I booty bread". Chauncey said causing me to laugh.

"This is where you will be working now Chauncey follow me". He said opening the gym doors and I walked in looking around seeing some kids sitting on the bleachers and they were all looking at me.

"Hi sir I'm the sub do you mind if I ask who you are". A skinny white boy with glasses asked hesitantly.

"Hey I'm southside the new basketball coach". I said holding my hand out and he looked at it shocked adjusting his glasses before smiling and shaking my hand.

"It's nice to meet you". He said before we both dropped each other's hand.

"Let's go introduce you to the kids". He said turning around walking towards the bleachers.

This about to be a crazy year...