NBA ONE SHOTS

Break Ups and Make Ups (John Wall) -Sim-

Y'all, I'm on fire with these one shots! I wrote this one so quickly, haha. This is for SimranBurrows . I hope you enjoy it (:

-Sim's POV-

"Sim, come on. Pull through for me,"my old friend Devin said, giving me a charming smile.

Devin and I bumped into each other at the park while I was going for a walk and he's telling me to hang out with him. We were friends in high school but eventually lost touch with each other, until now.

"John's going to be mad though,"I said, playing with my hands.

John Wall, the professional basketball player, is my wonderful boyfriend. He's so sweet and romantic, but he does get jealous when I hang out with other guys.

Devin insisted,"It'll be fine, Sim. Trust me." I gave in,"Okay, fine. Where should we go?"

"Club?"he suggested. I shook my head. "Nah, not tonight. I'm not drinking." "Okay, um... A bar?"he asked, making me laugh. "That's similar to the club,"I pointed out. He shrugged,"So? It's different. We'll just grab some food and eat." I sighed,"Fine. Lead the way."

I glanced at the time. It was already 8:30pm. John's probably at home, waiting for me.

I shot John a quick text: I'm going somewhere. I might be a bit late. Don't wait up for me. Love you☺️💕

I put my phone away and walked with Devin to a nearby bar. We had a great time, chatting away. It was so nice to talk to him again and see what was going on in his life.

We were having such a good time that we lost track of time. I decided to check what time it was and was completely surprised. It was 2:45 am.

"Shit!"I exclaimed. "What's wrong?"Devin asked, alarmed. I stood up and said,"I have to go. It's almost 3 am. John's going to be pissed." "I'll drop you off,"he decided, standing up as well.

His car was close to the bar and he quickly drove me to the address I told him.

As I got out of the car, I quickly whispered,"Thank you so much. It was great seeing you again, Devin." "You too, Sim. Stay in touch,"he replied before speeding off.

I sneaked into the house quietly, going up the stairs to John and I's bedroom. I slipped into bed, thinking John was asleep.

I saw John turn around, his eyes open. "What the fuck Sim? Where were you?"he grumbled, sitting up. I sat up as well. "I was with a friend, and I lost track of time. I'm sorry,"I apologized.

"What friend did you have to get all cozy with for 6 damn hours?"he questioned, standing up. "An old friend from high school,"I mumbled.

"What's their name?"he investigated, crossing his arms. I whispered,"Devin."

"Sim, why don't you just admit you're cheating on me? This is pathetic,"he spat. My jaw dropped. "What're you talking about John? I would never cheat on you!"I exclaimed, standing up and walking over to him. "Save it Sim,"he said, sticking out his hand to stop me from talking.

I asked,"Do you really think that's the type of girl I am? You think I'll cheat on you?" "I guess so. Because that's what's happening here,"John responded.

I shook my head. "I can't believe this. I thought you trusted me. I guess not,"I said, really mad. "You guessed right,"he replied.

I shook my head. "We're done John. I'm breaking up with you. Don't talk to me."

With that, I walked out of the house, tears in my eyes.

-One Month Later-

I was just watching TV when my phone rang.

I answered it,"Hello?" "Hey Sim. It's Bradley,"the person on the other end said. I immediately smiled. "Hey Mr. Beal,"I grinned.

When I used to date John, I became really good friends with his teammate, Bradley Beal. Now that John and I aren't together anymore, Bradley hasn't been talking to me a whole lot.

"I need your help Sim. Can you come over?"he asked. I answered,"Yeah, of course. I'll be there in 10." "Alright, see you then,"Bradley said before hanging up.

I was already wearing decent clothes. I just let my hair out of a bun and touched up my makeup.

I drove over to Bradley's house. He immediately opened the door, letting me in. "What do you need help with?"I asked, putting some hair behind my ear. "Just come with me,"he said, leading me upstairs.

He opened the door to one of the rooms, and before I knew it, he pushed me inside. I heard the door slam and lock behind me.

"What the fuck Brad?"I exclaimed, slamming on the door. I heard him snickering from the other side.

I turned around and saw John sitting on the bed. "Oh hell no,"I mumbled, trying to open the door quickly. "Sim, just hear me out,"John sighed, walking over to me. "Don't touch me. Don't come near me,"I warned, stepping away from him.

"I'm sorry for everything,"he apologized, looking into my eyes. "Why? I know you meant what you said. You think I'm a slut,"I said.

John shouted,"Stop being so childish, Sim!" "I'll be whatever the fuck I want to be!"I hollered.

John took a deep breath. "This isn't supposed to be like this. I meant to get you back, not fight with you,"he mumbled.

I asked,"Why do you want to get me back?" "Because I fucking love you, Sim! You don't understand,"he said, going from a shout to a whisper.

I could tell he was trying to hold back tears. "Come on now. Don't cry John,"I sighed, getting closer to him.

"I'm sorry for everything. I'm stupid for letting you go like that. I shouldn't have been so stupid,"John stated. Tears filled my eyes.

"I love you so much, John." "I love you too, Sim."

I leaned forward to kiss him. He pulled away to ask,"So does this mean you'll be my girlfriend again?" I laughed and nodded. "Of course."