NBA ONE SHOTS

Protecter (Steph Curry) -Alyssa-

This is for @alyssacurry30 ! I hope you like it (:

-Alyssa's POV-

"What the fuck you doing with that gun?"my brother D'Angelo spit at me. I grinned, twirling the gun around. "What gun?"I asked sarcastically.

D'Angelo sighed,"Just give me the gun Alyssa." "I'll have to shoot you first,"I smirked. "You need to clean up your act,"he muttered.

I rolled my eyes and started walking away. I don't need to listen to this shit.

"Hey, where do you think you're going?"D'Angelo shouted. I looked back at him. "I think I'm going to go buy some cocaine,"I smiled. "You ain't going anywhere. Sit your ass down,"he ordered. I ignored him and walked out of the room.

I bumped into a guy, throwing me off my feet. "Watch where you're going!"I shouted aggressively. The guy's eyes widened. "I'm sorry,"he apologized, helping me up. "You better be,"I mumbled.

D'Angelo walked up to us. I groaned, knowing I wasn't going anywhere now. "Alyssa, this is my friend, Steph Curry." He gave me a smile and said,"Hey Alyssa."

"Thanks for knocking me off my ass,"I mumbled. "Sorry man. My sister got a damn big attitude,"D'Angelo said. I gave him a sweet smile. "What else is new though?" "You're just mad 'cause you ain't smoked anything yet today,"he countered. I flipped him off.

Steph chuckled and said,"I like you." "I like me too,"I replied.

This dude is hella fine. And he seems to actually like me, which is new.

"I gotta go,"I quickly said before walking out of the house. I went into a dark alley near my house where everyone trades and handles their business. There were people smoking and snorting drugs everywhere.

I went over to a big dude that hooks me up with cocaine. "Yo, Biggie. Pass me the coke,"I instructed. "Pass me the money,"he replied. I rolled my eyes, pulling out a few hundred bills. I handed it to him. "I need more. The rate went up,"Biggie said. "What the fuck you mean? Give me that shit!"I shouted. "What're you gonna do about it?"he asked.

I pulled out my gun. "I'm gonna blow your damn brains out,"I threatened. Biggie started walking out of the alley. I followed him.

"Just give me the bag,"I said. "I need way more money than that, Alyssa. Get the fuck outta here,"he directed. I held my gun out. "I said, give me the bag,"I repeated. Biggie pulled out a gun as well.

"Alyssa, stop!"someone shouted. I turned around and saw Steph. "What're you doing? Are you following me?"I exclaimed. He replied calmly,"D'Angelo told me to look out for you." "Well you and him can fuck off,"I said.

"Just come with me. Put your gun away and leave,"Steph instructed. I sighed and tucked my gun away, not wanting to argue.

I looked back at Biggie and mumbled,"I'll be back tomorrow. Keep that money. I'll bring some more when I come." He nodded, tucking the money away.

I walked to Steph and followed him. "Do you want to go get something to eat?"he asked awkwardly. "Why are you doing this? I can just go back home." He shrugged, looking down at the ground as we continued walking in silence.

Steph led me to a coffee shop and forced me to eat and drink something. We sat down at a table.

"Isn't this nice?"he asked. I looked around. "It's just a coffee shop,"I shrugged. Steph chuckled. "You're funny, Alyssa." "I wasn't joking,"I said.

Steph shook his head, grinning. Why this dude smiling all the time? I can't decide whether it's cute or freaky.

Slowly, I started opening up to Steph and conversing with him. I explained to him how I became a gangster and how I got addicted to it.

"You should spend some time away from this place,"Steph advised. I snorted. "Like I would have anywhere to go." "You should come live with me for a bit,"he invited. I was super surprised that he would offer such a thing. I asked,"Really?" He nodded. "Yeah, why not? You're funny and could use some time away from here." I said,"Thank you. I appreciate that. My own parents don't even want me."

"No problem. And you're absolutely gorgeous." I blushed, and ain't nobody ever made me do that. This guy must be special.

I remembered to say,"Oh, and thanks for coming and saving me there when I was with Biggie. He probably would've killed me." Steph replied,"No problem. I'll be your protector from now on, okay?" I chuckled,"But I don't need a protector." "Really now?"he asked, crossing his arms. I said,"Okay, I guess I could use one." Steph smiled.

We walked out of the coffee shop and stood outside. "Hey, I'm serious about you moving in with me. The Bay Area's great. You'll love it,"Steph insisted. I nodded. "I think I'll have to take you up on that request,"I said.

Steph leaned in. Is he going to kiss me? Yup, he's definitely kissing me right now. I pulled away.

"Woah,"I breathed. "Sorry, I just had to,"he said.

I reminded,"I have a older brother that will kick your ass." "I'll take an ass beating for you,"he chuckled, pulling me into a hug.

I could tell right then that this man was definitely going to turn my life around. And he would forever be my protector.