Chapter 11

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We ran down hallways. Ky was shoving people out of the way and as we ran I was trying to yell, "Sorry!" "You need to be more careful." I said staring at him. He had a determined look on his face.

We finally got to the "destination" and Kyrie stopped and peered out the window. "You dragged me all the way out here to look at a bus?" "Babe that's not just any bus, that's Harvard's bus." I had a shocked look on my face. "Kyle walked off the bus and looked really mean. "Shall we sabotage there bus?" Kyrie said pulling out eggs and syrup from a little decorative plant in the hallway. "Did you plan this out?" "Hell yeah I did. Now come on let's go." We waited for the bus driver to get off and walk into the building. Then my and ky ran outside and onto the bus. We threw eggs all over the seats and ceiling. When I ran out of eggs I said, "Toss me the syrup." Then I sprayed it up and down the isles and onto the seats. Then all the sudden Kyrie says, "Is that the bus driver?" Then I turn around and say, "Yep." We both race out of the bus and back into the building. "I fricken love you." He smiled and hugged me as we watched the angry bus driver leave the parking lot.

* game time *

Kyries POV

As I was shooting around before the game fans filled the stadium. I was looking for Aly but there was no sign of her. I ran over to the bench to check my phone and there was no text either. I wondered if she was alright.

Time was ticking and the stadium was nearly full. The fans chanted my name and other players. I had trouble focusing not knowing that Aly was okay. Then all the sudden the announcers called my name. "Kyrie Irvinggggg." I ran out through our tunnel of high fives. As I got to the end I chest bumped Ricky, our shooting guard. Our team got into a huddle and they were wondering if I was alright. "I'm fine guys. Come on let's focus."

The bell for the tip off rang and my team followed me out onto the court. I looked around at all the other players and my eyes met with Kyle's. He was a shooting guard that was a little taller then me. The ref blew the whistle and we won the tip off. I dribbled the ball the court and immediately ran in for a layup. Then as I jumped into the air Kyle came in and decked me like a linebacker taking out a wide receiver. I screamed of terror as my leg bent the opposite way as the rest of my body when I landed. My coach ran out onto the court and my leg was bent in two different ways.

Alys POV

I finally got to the arena and ran down to my seat. The ambulance had come and someone was being carried away on a stretcher. Micheal turned around and saw me and gestured me to come towards him. I immediately raced down and was stopped by Kyle. "Hey babe your boyfriend is in a little bit of trouble. Why don't you take me back." He said as he laughed with one of his teammates. I pushed him out of the way and ran towards Michael. Kyrie was lying on a stretcher with his leg bent the opposite was as his body. I started walking over towards him with tears flowing down my face. The nurse pushed me out of the way saying, "Lady where do you think you are going? This man is seriously injured." I looked at Kyrie but I knew he couldn't see me. "Mam I am his fricken girlfriend." "I don't care who you are we aren't letting anyone near him but us." Then she pushed me back and I ran over to Micheal. He reached out his arms and I hugged him. "We must follow that ambulance." I shouted then me and Micheal walked out. I knew he couldn't run because of his collar bone. When we got into my car I said, "What the hell just happened out there." "Kyle." He responded clenching his teeth together. Then, I started to cry even more. "That lil bitch. He has no respect." I stepped onto the gas pedal and we speed through the parking garage. Micheal held on for dear life. Why in the whole fricken world would Kyle do that? Now I'm racing to my baby to see if damn kyle didn't kill him.

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