NBA Imagines

Stephen Curry

"Steph go easy on me!" you screamed. "Not a chance" he yelled back as he dunked the ball in the game of 2K17 he was beating you at. You currently were at your best friends house chilling since he finally had an off day. "You stay cheatin man" you said as you side-eyed him.

He threw his head back laughing. You took the chance to grab his controller and slide it across the room. "Haaaa!!!" You yelled as you casually hit a three with JJ Redick. Turning to look at him, he straight faced you.

"When you have to cheat to beat me" he said monotonous. You paused the game to headed into the kitchen to grab more snacks, checking your phone for the time. 10:39 PM, and a few texts. Reading the texts as they were from a new guy you were dating. You giggled at the corny things he would say to you.

"Throw me a Gatorade!" you heard Steph call out to you. You put your phone back in your pocket and continued to grab the many snacks you would soon devour. Steph grabbed his drink and resumed the game of 2K. Just as the game was getting into the 4th quarter, you heard someone walk into the house.

"Hey babe" you heard Steph's girlfriend say. "Wassup" he replied without looking up. "Hey Amanda" you said, "Hi" she shot back. You knew Amanda didn't like you, you just could never figure out why. It wasn't like you had a problem with her.

"Babe don't you think it's getting late?" Amanda annoyingly asked. He shook his head, "Its only like 10 babe chill" he replied. You inwardly smiled at the fact that she hadn't won. After the game you decided not to overstay and leave. "Aight best friend I'm bouts to bounce" you threw up a deuce with your fingers.

"What we just getting started!" he whined. You laughed, "Its getting late I should head home" you said as you looked at your watch.

"Let her go Steph" Amanda added. I sighed, I hated when she felt the need to add her two-cents. "One more game" he pleaded.

I decided to mess with Amanda, "Fine, last game then I leave." You could feel the anger radiate off of her. "I'm going to sleep then, I'll see you in the morning babe." "Goodnight Amanda" I said prettily as I waved. She stomped up the stairs as we began a new game.

I never understood how Steph could never notice how much she hated me. We would constantly throw slight insults and taunts at each other, and he'd never bat an eyelash. Sometimes I wonder how many times he was dropped on his head.

"This is the winner-take-all, championship game" I announced. He laughed and agreed with me. "Winner chooses what they want at the end of the game" he added. I nodded. Steph made sure all the sliders were up so there would be no cheating of any sort.

The first quarter started and we both played horribly, I literally tried to throw an alley oop to DeAndre Jordan on every play. He tried to hit every shot with himself.

The intense game went on and on and even went into overtime but eventually, I came out victorious. "Thankyou, thank you" I said as I bowed. Steph sat there stunned. "Keep ya mouth closed before you catch flies nigga" I said. Still he said nothing.

After a while he gulped and looked up at me, "I can't believe you just beat me".

"Feels good" I said as I smiled to myself.

I thought back to the bet, anything I want. I carefully thought about the things he had, that I wanted. What do I want? I didn't think that I would actually win, so I didn't really think in advance.

Steph mushed the side of my head, "What you want as your prize dummy?" I smacked my lips and continued to think. Ooohh...

"I want... you to figure out why Amanda doesn't like me. Get her to go out to brunch with me one day, or we can go to one of your games together! I really just want to be friends with my best friends girl." I pleaded.