Kobe sat down on the couch and crossed his legs. “After the way they were trying to storm into my house and tried to kill me, Blair, and Syn… I couldn’t be too sure…” When I turned to look at my friend, his ass was signaling for Kobe to shut the fuck up, and he was too late because he had already said all that needed to be said. “What the fuck you mean, niggas tried to kill my wife?”
kobe and his big mouth
