NBA Imagines

DeAndre Jordan

Kayla POV

I don't think I've ever been this mad.

I didn't think I could ever be this mad.

But here I am, ready to kill this man for lying to me and breaking my heart. The man that I loved and I thought loved me was sitting here cheating on me in my own house. The part that really got me was the fact that he thought he could get away with it. He thought it was a joke when I told him a few years ago that I was crazy.

I'm not trying to brag about being crazy or anything like that, but I was ready to kill someone. I stood in the doorway with a kitchen knife in my hand watching as my soon to be ex lied in bed naked with some random hoe. Neither one was awake so I just stared and contemplated on how I should wake them up.

I walked up to the bed and ran the blade down his chest. "Good morning babe" I said with fake glee. He slowly woke up, "Damn ma you want some more" he said in a very deep voice, eyes barely open. Once they fully opened, he caught sight of the knife on his chest and me standing menacingly above him.

"SHITT B-BABY ITS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!!" He screamed out, waking the hoe. She turned over and looked at me with wide eyes. "I DONT GIVE A FUCK NIGGA! GET ALL YOUR SHIT AND GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I yelled. He quickly got up and ran out of the room with the nameless hoe right behind him. I walked down to the kitchen and poured myself a glass of Hennessy after I heard the front door slam.

I sat on a bar stool drinking my problems away. I can't believe he cheated on me. I have been nothing but good to that man, and this is how he repays me. Some of my friends tried to tell me he was no good, even his fucking sister tried to tell me. But I didn't listen and I wasted 2 and a half years in a broken relationship thinking it would work out, and that he was the man for me. I grabbed the remote to my tv and played my music really loud so I could sing my heart out. I grabbed the bottle and started drinking it straight from it.

3 HOURS LATER

DeAndre's POV

I had called Kayla at least 12 times. She was supposed to come by my place to help me plan a surprise party for my moms birthday. Being my best friend for over 15 years she knew almost everything about my mom, even stuff I didn't know. Around 9:30 I decided I would head over to her place to see what was up. I threw on some sweats and one of my Clippers t-shirts and grabbed my keys to the car.

On the way there I tried calling some more but they were going straight to voicemail, so I guess her phone died. When I parked outside I heard music blasting but it looked really dark inside. I used my key and unlocked the door and saw Kayla standing in the middle of the living room singing 'I'd rather go blind' by Beyoncé. She had tear stained cheeks and it looked as if her makeup had been completely washed from her face. I cut my eyes to the left and saw 2 empty Hennessy bottles on the counter.

'What the fuck' I said in my head. "Kayla what the hell happened!" I yelled over the music. She looked towards me and started busting out in tears. I cut the tv down, and wrapped my arms around her. She broke down in tears and kept her face hidden in my chest. I automatically knew what was up, it obviously had something to do with that bum ass nigga she dating, Dante. "What he do baby?" I asked. She sniffled some more before looking up at me with her big, hazel eyes.

"What didn't he do" she said. I could hear in her voice that she had been drinking. I rubbed her back as she called down. "He cheated on me" she whispered. "I can't even step foot back in that room" she added. I shook my head and kissed her forehead. "It's gonna get better Kay, I got you" I said.

KAYLA'S POV

I felt DJ pick me up and carry me upstairs. "Don't take me to the bedroom" he nodded and brought me to one of the guest rooms. He laid me down, and was about to go back downstairs. "Wait!" He turned back around. "Yeah?" "Can you stay with me? Please" I said. I didn't want to be alone right now. I needed my best friend. He nodded and joined me in the bed. I quickly snuggled close to him. I loved how whenever I slept with DJ he always wrapped his arms around me and kept me warm, being that he had such a big body.