Unexpected (Klay Thompson/NBA)

8

Klay's P.O.V.

When she ran away with tears in her eyes, my heart completely shattered.

I'm so stupid for letting Mychel getting into my head. I completely ruined something that barely got started.

"Alexis, wait!" I called after her.

When I tried to run after her, she started running faster.

I yelled in frustration and kicked a tree.

I gasped in pain. Great now my foot could possibly be broken...

I limped to my car and went to my personal trainer about my foot.

Can this day get any worse?

Alexis' P.O.V.

I ran until I couldn't run anymore. I collapsed on a bench before bringing my knees up to my chest and silently sobbing to myself.

I feel so pathetic for crying right now. I mean who would ever want me anyway. I should known someone like Klay wouldn't want to be with me anyway.

I was pulled out my thoughts when a hand touched my shoulder. I looked up to see a familiar chick.

"Are you alright?" she asked softly.

I sadly smiled and shook my head.

"No,not really."

"You wanna talk about it? I'm Ayesha by the way," she introduced herself.

I wiped my eyes, "I knew you looked familiar. I'm Alexis."

She smiled, "I know who you are. Steph and I are huge fans."

I smiled, "Thanks."

She nodded, "So you mind telling me why you were crying?"

I sighed and explained everything to her. After I did that, she pulled me into a tight hug.

"Oh sweetie, I'm so sorry. That's not like Klay at all. I mean his last relationship ended bad but he got over it. I don't know why he would do that."

I shrugged, "It is what it is at this point. Maybe someday I'll come around but for right now I don't want anything to deal with that jackass."

She nodded, "I understand and I don't blame you."

We sat there for an hour, getting to know each other. I think we'll end up being best friends.

"Well it was really nice knowing you but, I have to go before my brother flips his shit."

She laughed, "Alright. Some friends and I are doing some shopping tomorrow. You wanna tag along?"

"Sure. I'll text you and let you know when I'm done with practice."

She nodded and hugged me before leaving.

I guess today's not too bad after all..

Klay's P.O.V.

My trainer was currently looking at my foot.

"Well Mr. Thompson, there's nothing broken. Just really bad swelling. In the meanwhile you will be given crutches and you need to ice your foot twice a day. Try not to walk on it too much."

I sigh, "Alright, thanks doc."

I grabbed the crutches and limped out the room.

As I got down the hall I received a call from Steph.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey man. Where the hell were you? Coach is pissed and he's talking about not letting you play."

I sighed," I fucked up man."

"What do you mean? Where the hell are you Klay? Are you okay?"

I rolled my eyes,"Calm down dude. I'll come by later to explain everything, but right now I just have a lot of thinking to do."

"Lord knows you have some explaining to do too, but I'll see you then."

I hung up and stared into space.

Who knew I'd be going out my mind for one girl that I barely know... I just hope she forgives me.