new rules ✧ klay thompson

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Klay looked over at Draymond and Stephen. He loved being named an "all star" but the satisfaction he got when Draymond was picked was unbelievable. Draymond was putting in the work and he was so proud that Draymond got the recognition he deserved.

The three of them, all drafted by the golden state warriors. It's like they were meant to play with each other not against. They all had basketball dreams as young children. Now they were becoming well known athletes amongst the entire world.

Stephen was the most proudest one though. He watched Draymond and Klay evolve into the players they were today. He was sure, that he wouldn't want to play ball with anyone else in the league.

Ayesha and Camila ran up to three of them on the court, it wasn't exactly allowed. But the women didn't care as they pushed passed the security guards.

"Our all stars!" Ayesha and Camila chanted, as they each bought one of them a bracelet and a confetti cannon.

"Yo this is mine?" Draymond clarified, as he was tempted not to open the confetti cannon.

The women nodded their heads. "Dray don't..." Klay spoke.

But it was far too late as the confetti was already on top of all their heads. Riley laughed as she threw some confetti in Ryan's direction.  Mason was missing out on the fun, as he was fast asleep.

Steph proceeded to open his cannon as Chris Paul and Paul George decided to join in. "Aye! I want some confetti on me too!" Chris yelled, as Draymond tried to push him off, jokingly.

Being the most serious out of the three, Klay gave his confetti cannon to Riley so she could unwrap it. It seemed as if she wanted to open because she got so excited when Draymond and Steph were opening theirs.

Camila ran up to Klay, "Im so... proud... of... you." she said in between kisses. He smiled as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into a deep kiss.

"Thank you for being here. It means a lot. " He said staring down at her, her lips were so plum, that it was damn near impossible for him to resist the urge to kiss her.

"Let's take this somewhere else..." his voice trailed off. Camila nodded her head, "Ayesha take care of Mason."

She smiled holding her thumbs up followed with a smirk.

Klay lead them past the locker rooms and into what appeared to be a Janitors closet. He pushed her against the wall, as he continued to suck on her lips. She allowed him entry as their mouths danced with one another. His tongue was so warm, as Camila moaned in pleasure.

Suddenly someone walked into the Janitors closet.
"bruh do you even think she's that cute?. he's gonna beat your ass if he finds out about this. he's quiet, but the quiet ones are the most dangerous."

They were now hiding behind a desk.

Someone paced back and forth, "I don't like her. I just wanna get my name on the tabloids. He's one of the best shooting guards in the league, this will seriously bring up my name!" The man enthused.

Camila couldn't figure out who it was.

"Zach, please do not do this. It will spread your name but in a way that will not further your career." ZACH LAVINE. Camila tried to contain her anger, as she gripped onto Klays hand.

"Klay Thompson will not do shit to me. Karl you're straight up wrong."

"If you mess with his family. Damn well he will." Karl stated.

Camila noticed Klays hand starting to get harder and harder until he jumped out of the desk. He pulled on Zach's shirt as Camila followed Klay.

"Don't you try anything! I mean anything! We already know your little plan so just leave man. And you know damn well that I already got one of my boys looking at the footage." Klay stated angrily.

"Yeah right..." Zach muttered.

"You know Draymond Green? I'm sure you do. The best defensive player in the NBA. well he's got some strings and I don't want you to be messing around. Klay threatened.

Klay then proceed to grab Camilas hand, "C'mon baby."

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I'm really bad at updating. anyways I'll post two chapters this weekend or even more!