title: baby, come back
(this one gon' be a lil different ! We startin in the coach's pov)
Coach Borrego
"Ball" I call into the gym. I see LaMelo walk toward my office. Recently, I have noticed that he has been off his game. He's been sloppy and he comes into practice every day looking worse and worse. "Yeah, coach?" he asks once he arrives at the door. "Come sit. I wanna talk to you" I say. He sits down and looks at his lap. "So, kid." I begin. "What's going on?" I ask him.LaMelo
"What's going on?" Coach asks me. "Coach. I lost her. The best thing that ever happened to me. I broke her, and she slipped through my fingers. I know I've been off my game, but I just can't get my head straight. I try, but she's all I think about. Every time I close my eyes, I just see her walking away. Coach, I miss her." I say. Tears fall from my eyes the more I speak."Damn, kid. I'm sorry. Have you tried talking to her?" He asks me. "Yeah, but she blocked my number. All my social Medias and everything." I say. "Here" He says. He hands me his phone. "Go. Call her. She'll answer me. I texted her yesterday" He tells me. I dial her number and I call it.
Dialing...
y/n y/ly- Hello?
L- Hey. Can you please
hear me out?y- Why should I, LaMelo?
L- y/n please.
y- Fine. LaMelo you
have 10 minutesL- Okay. y/n, I'm not gonna
lie. I did hook up with another girl.
I wasn't drunk. I wasn't high.
I was completely in my right
mind. I know I fucked up. I know
what I did was wrong. I haven't
been the same without you. Ask
coach. Or any of the guys. I called Zo
last night and nearly every night cryin.
You're my everything. I fucked up. I
know that. And I know there is
nothing I can do to change what I did.
But I miss you. I'm not me when I
don't have you. Please,
please, take me back.y- No. LaMelo you broke me.
And I'm not risking letting
that happen again. I'm sorry.End Call
y/n
I end the call before he can say anything. I lay on the couch of my small apartment and break down. Without LaMelo, I've been a mess. He was my world. But I am not stupid enough to let him break my heart again.LaMelo
I hand coach his phone and I leave his office. I grab my bag and leave the gym. As I'm walking out, I see Gordon and Cody run up after me. "Yo, Melo!" Gordon calls. "Yeah, G?" I ask. "You good, man?" He asks. "Nah bruh. I'm goin home." I say, and with that, I walk out of the building.I get in my car and toss my bag in the back. I slam my hands against my steering wheel and break down. I just sit in the parking lot and cry. I must have sat there for hours because by the time I calm down, I see my teammates walking to their cars, leaving practice.
I drive to the nearest store and I get gas. While my car is filling up, I go in and grab a gatorade and some snacks. The drive home was silent other than the occasional sniffle. Once I arrive at home, I see a familiar car in the driveway. I just go inside, and there she is. Sitting on my couch. Her eyes are red and puffy. She looks up at me. I sit next to her on the couch.
"Melo-" She starts. "I'm sorry" She says. "For- for what?" I ask. "For not giving you another chance" She says as if I'd asked a dumb question. "Y/n this is my fault. I hurt you and I KNEW what I was doing. I'm sorry" I say. She grabs my hands. "I forgive you, Melo. I want you to be mine again." She says.
"Just promise, you won't do it again" She adds. "Baby, I promise" I say. I pull her into a gentle kiss. We pull apart and she stands up. "I'm gonna grab my stuff out of the car." She says walking to the door. "I'll help" I say hopping up and walking outside. I finally had my girl back. I'm not letting her go.
wc:751
here's part 2 y'all! I hope you enjoyed :) I love y'all :)
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