Take Care. | Stephen Curry |

The Last Straw.

"The paparazzi is on some 007 type shit..... I didn't even know they were there man!"

"That's crazy, but I would've kissed her too, with her fine ass."

"Dray, you need to chill out with that, Denise is Steph's girl now." Klay laughed.

"Aw, Klay you better stop saying that before Ayesha hear you."

"Ayesha ain't gonna do nothing to me!"

"Hey wifey." Stephen said and waved.

Klay quickly whipped his head around to see if she really was there. The three laughed.

"But really, what are you gonna do if your wife does see those pictures?"

Stephen looked down.

"I don't know.. At least I didn't have sex with her. All we did was kiss."

"Dancing leads to kissing, kissing leads to sex, sex leads to babies, babies lead to stress, stress leads to-"

"Damn, alright Klay I think we get the point!"

"I'm just saying. You can't just cheat on your wife like that."

"But I didn't cheat."

"Kissing is a form of cheating Steph."

"Klay, I know you ain't talking about no body cheating. Hannah caught you in bed with another girl." Draymond replied.

Klay laughed.

"I didn't even like Hannah like that. I was just with her for other reasons."

"And that's why you can't keep a relationship."

"By the looks of it, you can't keep one either."

"I love Ayesha, alright? We'll work this out. I know we will."

"Not if you keep kissing Denise." Draymond told him.

"Why don't y'all quit pressing me about it? I'm lowkey sick of hearing about this shit anyways."

"I'm just saying, you need to-"

"No, I'm just saying y'all need to shut up about it..alright?"

"Alright Steph. Calm your lightskin ass down." Draymond said.

The trio began to get back to practice, but before Stephen could pick up a ball, his phone rang.

"Hello?"

"You're still talking to that girl I see. Y'all kissed?"

"Can we talk about this when I get home?"

"No the fuck we can't! Why did you kiss her?!" She yelled.

"First of all you gone quit yelling at me, and I get sick and tired of repeating myself, but let's not forget the fact you cheated on me. Okay? Just be glad I didn't have sex with her."

"I'm getting sick of you Stephen! Why'd you take me back anyways?"

"Cause I fucking love you! Your my baby, and you know I'd never do anything to hurt you!"

"Then why'd you kiss that girl?!"

"I don't know! I'm lonely Esha! You ain't talked to me since we came back from Toronto. You haven't kissed me, told me you loved me, you ain't even looked at me! What do you want me to do?!"

"I want you to love me Stephen!"

"And I do love you! I tell you everyday I love you Ayesha! Why do you think I married you?"

"I'm starting to think you don't love me anymore."

"You need to shut that shit up, you know I love you Ayesha!"

"I'll talk to you when you get home. I know you're at practice..." Ayesha began to cry. She hung up the phone and laid down.

'Why couldn't they  just work things out?' She thought. Ayesha just regretted the day she cheated on him. Every chance Stephen got he brought up when they got into an argument. She just wanted to forget it.