Playing With My Heart (Klay Thompson)

Chapter 18

Greece

"Wow what a view." I beamed looking out the window of the airplane. We were finally going to Greece, a place I think it's the most beautiful vacation area ever.

"Yea," Klay grabbed my hand, "So I know your wanting to keep this whole gender thing a surprise, but wouldn't you like to know for names?"

"Oh Klay," I laugh, "You just want to know because of that stupid bet with Mykee."

"Um it's not stupid, I could possibly win $100."

"Mhmm," I look over to see Mykee was fast asleep, "So this baby is a betting game?"

"What no," He fumbles, "Look it's just for fun. You know I will love he or she no matter what. I would love a little daddy's girl, but also a mommy's boy."

That would be cute. Having a little mini Klay running around the house. But possibly a mommy's girl could be cute too, someone I can dress up and become best friends with Riley.
"Well if you want, I have an appointment the day after we come back. I will be the third one, so this time we'll be able to see the gender and possibly more of its body outline."

"You sure? I know how much you want it to be a surprise." Klay hesitated, while we began to come to a landing.

"I'm sure," I squeezed his hand, "Besides, how is Ayesha going to throw me a baby shower without knowing the gender? Than we'll have people wondering on what type of clothes to buy us."

"True," He smirks, "But it's a boy."

"Whatever sherlock, we'll see."

We come to a landing, as Klay takes my bag and carries it for me.
"Wow!" It was wonderful here, the air smelled fresh and clean.

"Welcome my name is Hector," A man with a thick accent welcomed us, as he shook our hands. "If you follow me, I will bring you to your rooms and help you get settled in."

"Thank you," Mychal thanked him as we followed.

"Here is the rooms," Hector let us to hotel that had two beds than a door that connected and led to another room with two more beds. "Please enjoy your stay and ask me questions if you need anything."

"Thank you so much." Julie smiled, while we all got settled in. "So," He began, "Let's talk about the bed situation."

"Oh great." I heard Klay mumble under his breath.

"Anyway," Julie gave him a look meaning she obviously heard him, "Since there are four beds, and and six of us, this is how it's going to work. Klay and Mykee, you two will share a bed. Trayce, you come in the other room with your father and I. And Elena dear, you get the bed all to yourself."

"Ah mom, I gotta share a bed with him?!" Mykee argued, "He's a bed hogger, always being snoring hella loud."

"Shut up man, you do that too." Klay argued back.

"Hey!, don't argue with your mother, you get what you get." Mychal scowled his two sons, while Trayce didn't seem to care since he was glad he had a bed all to himself.

"Fine, whatever." Mykee was obviously upset, but decided to stay quiet knowing he can't win the fight.

"Well then. Anyway how does food sound? Because I am starving!" Julie could see the tension.

"I am!" I chirped in, seeing she looked a little relieved that we were moving on from the awkward subject.

We headed down to this cute little café that had an amazing view of the water. Julie had us sit outside since it was the six of us.
"My name is Robert I will be your waiter," the man said as he handed us our menu's.

"Looks all so good," Julie gushed, but her smile dropped when she saw the mood her sons were in. "Oh lighten up you two, we're in Greece for goodness sakes."

"I know, sorry." Klay mumble as he stuck the menu in his face.

"Anyway, how is practice going Klay? You liking the team? Is it challenging like I said it would be?" Mychal asked as the chips and dips came.

"Oh yea, challenging definitely. But hey, that's what the NBA is like, I can't expect it to be all handed to me. I have to fight for my spot."

I had to agree there, I mean Klay is young, and a lot of the guys in the Nba are amazing.
"Well good luck little bro, I know you can do it, just don't give up and believe in yourself." Said Mykee.

"Thanks."

The food was amazing, and after eating Klay wanted to have some alone time betweem the two of us, so we headed to the beach.

"You're lucky to have such a loving and caring family," I grabbed Klay's hand as we walked along the water.

"That's because they love you, especially my mom, I think she's always wanted a daughter."

I smile at the thought, "Well her wish is granted, because i'm not going anywhere."

His dark eyes shine as the cold water hits my feet. "I want you to know something Elena, just because I'll be gone a lot with traveling and my interviews, you can always trust me."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you know how you see players going to the clubs, drinking, hooking up with chicks. Now that you're technically my wife, and I'm about to be a dad, I want you to trust me 100%, because I love you so much."

I do trust Klay, more than I trust myself at times. "I love you too Klay, and I trust you so much, I know you aren't like that."

The rest of the walk was quiet but in the good way. Until suddenlyit was ruined.

"Klay? Klay! Omg Klay Thompson?!" A really high annoying pitched voice kept screaming. We turned around to see this barbie fake tan, fake butt, bottle blonde running our way with her boobs popping out of 2 size to small of a swim suit.

"Um, who are you?" Klay seemed a little nervous.

"Omg cutie, how can you forget about me? It's me, Samantha Peterson from middle school. Remember we dated for two months?"

Oh hell no!!

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