"Y/n!!"
"Y/n, over here!"
"Y/n which team are you picking?"
I lowly ducked my head down as my shades stayed clad over my face. I pushed my way through the paps to make it to my car along with my bodyguards trying to make it back to my apartment. I was just a college junior, I had the slightest clue on how the hell I've become so famous over the years. Yes, I was an all American player in high school, I led my team to a championship in high school and got 2 rings during my time here at UCLA, and I was named best Point Guard in the state. But I didn't think shit would happen this fast. After pushing through all the annoying ass paps, I shut the door to the SUV and sat back as my driver pulled off. I'm Y/n Y/ln, starting point guard of the UCLA Bruins. I plan to enter the nba draft this year, our season is over and we had a huge upset in our lost in the tournament against Iowa. And although we lost, I was still one of the top prospects in college history. I got out of the SUV after it pulled up next to my apartment complex, after thanking my driver and tipping him for the day. I made my way through the double doors greeting the receptionist before rushing to the elevator before it shut on me. After a few seconds of the elevator going up, I walked off making it to my front door. I opened it and jumped a bit to see my sister sitting on the couch. I gotta take my key back from that girl
"You know I'm pretty sure you have your own apartment to go to" I said placing my gym bag on the kitchen island
"Calm down fudge sack I'm just here for a little bit" She sighed and I chuckled
"Just kidding. How's the douchebag boyfriend of yours?" I said plopping down on the couch
"Still a douchebag" She said flickering through channels
"Why not leave him Shana?" I asked and she sighed
"I honestly don't know"
"Don't wait on him to change Shay, you know he's not going to"
"I know" She said
"Don't give me a reason to beat his ass" I said standing up and heading to the fridge
"Have you watched scream 5?" I heard Shana ask and I shook my head
"Nope, but I've been wanting to" I said grabbing two waters
"Thanks" She said as I handed her the water
"What you waiting for sis? Put it on" I said sliding out of my slippers
"Damn sorry" She said pressing the movie
"So how was the gym?" She asked and I shrugged
"Same as always, better progress, better game" I said and she chuckled
"Keep it up you'll be the first pick in the draft" She said and I smiled focusing on the movie
"Jenna Ortega is such a bad bitch" She said and I nodded
"She sure is" I said staring at the TV
"I should've know better than to expect you not to agree with me" She said and she was right
I had an unhealthy obsession with Jenna Ortega and she knew it. But a guy can only dream
"Can you imagine getting to date her? Such a fucking blessing" She said and I shook my head still mesmerized by the girl on my tv screen
"I can only do so much of it" I mumbled
"Your obsession with her is so fucking unhealthy" She chuckled
"Basketball players have dreams too motherfucker" I laughed
"Ready for the combine?" She asked and I scoffed
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Beyond Two Souls
FanfictionYou are an aspiring NBA player that is a college junior entering the NBA draft who meets your celeb crush, phenomenal actress Jenna Ortega in the flesh. Being famous isn't as fun as it was cracked up to be. The press, social media, hecklers, paparaz...