Kyrie Irving Imagines (Requests Open)

Chance Encounter. ❤️ -For Savannah-

Dear diary:                            1-15-16
Last Friday,
was one of the best Friday nights I'd had in a long time, and I owe it all to my clumsiness.

It all started when I was on my way to watch the Cleveland Cavaliers play against the Houston Rockets.

I was in from Cleveland but today I was in Houston visiting family.

We arrived at the Toyota center with not a minute to spare.

My aunt, uncle, twin cousins Jamie and Katie and I
rushed into the arena passed security and began to proceed to our seats.

Somewhere along the way we were separated.
As I looked around for them I became frustrated, by not being able to find them.

I decided to call Jamie.
While the phone dialed, I walked around the venue, trying to spot them.

I hung up the phone after a few rings.
Looking at the time I decided to take my seat, and catch up with them then.

Now here's where my clumsiness comes into play.

I walked while looking down at my phone. All of a sudden I was on the floor as well as another person.

"Sorry!" I exclaimed

"It's fine." The gentleman replied helping me up.

I finally made eye contact with him I nearly died.
I just ran into Kyrie Irving....and knocked him over..omg!

"Are you okay?" He asked me.

"I-uh." I paused getting my words together while picking up my phone that I had dropped.

Realizing that I was making a fool of myself I managed to say something besides 'uh'
"Oh yeah I'm fine, sorry about that." I finally answered coming out of my trance.

"No need to be sorry, just be careful.
He replied flashing me a smile.

"Well nice meeting you."
With that Kyrie waved and began to walk away.

I made my way to the arena I figured by now the others had already taken their seats and that I'd see them then.

I was right, there they were.
Finding my seat just as the tipoff began.

"I texted you about ten times; where have you been?" Jamie asked.

I decided against telling her about meeting Kyrie,
Reason one being,
That she wouldn't believe me.

Reason two being, that she's Rockets fan and I'm a Cavaliers fan our differences don't sit well.

"Looking for you guy's." I responded

"You didn't get my messages; I told you exactly where we were seated."

"Hold on let me check." I said taking my phone from my pocket.

Shit.

"This is not my phone." I said staring at the different wallpaper on the iPhone.

"What'd you say?" Jamie asked clearly interested in the game.

"The phone it's not mine." I answered.