(guys the game results wont be as in real life to fit the narrative better)now playing
Starboy by TheWeeknd"I'm a motherfuckin' starboy"
Elysees pov
Tonight was the game that determined wether or not the warriors would win against the Mavs to break the 1-1 tie.
"Girllll he doing good tonight. 15 points in only the first quarter? Crazy" Ayesha says
"Also," audi turns to face me, "what did you feed him for him to look at you every point??"
"the eye-contact parts got me with goosebumps,imagine what you two felt" hazel mentions
"guys cmon now." i blush and then start to mumble "he wasn't..we weren't...im happy he-
"stop talking or else you'll miss another point." ayesha lightly nudges my arm.
My attention goes back to the game, with Jordan dribbling the ball and doing his signature floater. His turns around to look at me and sticks his tongue out in celebration. Im blushing and smiling and to return his flirtiness i poke my cheak out with my tongue (a/n: ifykyk🤭). He has a amused expression and grins.
The game ends with Jordan scoring a career high 43 points and I feel like the proudest girlfriend ever. He's doing so good and I am too. Not only physically with my lyme getting better but also mentally. Jordan has calmed down my anxiety so much to the point i dont feel so anxious anymore.
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