222 The Winner

Amarion then passed the ball to Jason. His face showed no emotion as he responded after catching the ball from Amarion.

"You sure shit ain't sweet? I coulda sworn I tasted some honey back when I splashed that three right in your face bro."

Amarion was nodding his head "You keep talkin while you got the chance. Cause you boutta learn how to behave when you in someone else's house.

You might be a big shot back back wherever yous from but down here you ain't nothin but a damn house guest. This is my city."

Jason began talk trash as Amarion was an arms length away "Damn bro, I almost feel bad for you. You about to get disrespected in your own home.

Cause I'm finna get into your fridge, eat up all your food, and then kick my feet up while I channel surf in your living room.

Ain't nothing you can do about it other than give me a set of keys cause Ima make myself at home."