WNBA Anthology

Nunya (Jordan Horston - Seattle Storm)

The apartment is quiet and Kierstan frowns as she is not greeted by her girlfriend or their dog after returning from their recent road trip. She walks to the bedroom, noticing that things are missing and not just random things but photos, and gifts. Entering, she swallows at seeing the lingerie on the bed along with a note. She hesitates before picking up the letter.

She drops it, sitting on the bed as she covers her face and cries.

🏀 🏀 🏀

"Hey, Simba!"

LiSimba or Simba looks up at hearing her name called. She smiles as Jordan runs over to her, smiling at the pretty Forward for Seattle.

"Hello, Jordan. How can I help you today?"

"Are you going to be coming on the road with us?"

"Yes. Why do you ask?"

"I like when you come with us."

"Is that so?" she asks, grabbing her bag as she begins to walk towards the door. "And don't you have practice?"

"It's done."

"So you came up here, to my little ole office after Noelle had you all running around to do what Jordan?"

"See you."

Simba looks at Jordan, raising an eyebrow.

"Jordan..."

She had suspected that the Forward had a crush on her but after her last relationship, she was very weary of basketball players and relationships. She shakes her head, continuing to walk as Jordan frowns, following after her.

"Simba?"

"Yes?"

"Is something wrong?"

"No. I'm just wondering about your intentions with seeing me after practice."

"A friend can't see you after practice?"

"Never said that."

They reach the elevator, stepping in as Simba pushes the button for the parking garage. Jordan looks at her, taking in the appearance of the pretty ops member she has grown to like over the months. Her hair is in long black braids that reach her butt and large bright black glasses that sit on her face to make her dark brown eyes sparkle. She is curvy too and even though she is about a foot shorter than Jordan, she likes her.

"Jordan?"

She jumps, breaking out of her trance. She blushes as Simba raises an eyebrow.

"You are staring. And we are in the garage."

"Oh. Sorry."

Simba says nothing as she walks to her car.

"Simba."

She turns, looking at Jordan.

"Can I take you out sometime? I do like you more than a friend."

"Oh, Jordan...I don't date players..."

"Is it cause we work for the same team?"

"No. I just...bad experience."

Jordan nods.

"Can I change your mind?"

'I don't know how you would do that but good luck. Have a good night."

"You too," Jordan says as she walks to her car, planning in her head how to win the pretty ops member over.

🏀 🏀 🏀

Simba blinks at seeing the bouquet of red and white roses with sunflowers on her desk. She looks around the office trying to see if there is anyone who could tell her when this happened.