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<KLAY THOMPSON>
The rest of the guys and I were coming back to bay after a long road trip. I gotta say I never missed my family this much. Sure, I told them I missed them and that I couldn't wait to hug them and kiss them. But I could live with that feeling.
This feeling is damn near to unbearable. I cannot wait to see my beautiful baby mama holding our son, I cannot wait to greet my mom who has done so much for me throughout these past few months and last but not least I can't wait to see Rocco who's been a good boy according to Trayce.
I stepped onto the flight, breathing in the last bit of air before we depart Chicago. The good thing was that we didn't lose any of our games this road trip. We would have two days of rest, before starting a home stand against the Celtics.
"Man, I'm so tired." I said looking out the window. Steph nodded his head in agreement burying his head into his pillow.
The whole plane was surprisingly quiet. Well everyone except Draymond who was on his Snapchat recording everyone sleeping.
"I found someone who's not asssleeeep" He chuckled as he pointed his phone over to me. I waved at the camera, throwing a pillow at him. We both turned out heads at Javale and Andre because they were both snoring so loud.
"Aye film that." I whispered. He then directed his attention over to them.
I quickly stole a pillow from Steph and pretended to go to sleep before Draymond would have the chance to Snapchat bully me. I was so excited to be back home. I couldn't wait. After a while, my eyes closed on their own and I was off to sleeeeep.
OAKLAND INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT
"Since we don't have practice in two days, please, please make sure to relax. We want you guys to relax before we embark on this home stand." Coach Kerr announced.
We all nodded our heads holding our luggage.
"Alright fellas. I'll see you on Tuesday." He spoke.
We all tried to squeeze out of the plane as quickly as we could. I think it was apparent that we all missed our families or just the comfort of being home. Draymond was the first one out, because he threatened to post embarrassing pictures of us sleeping.
Stephen and I decided to wait it out, so we didn't join that group of chaos.
"So you've missed Camila." he raised his eyebrows.
I nodded my head, "Well she's the mother of my child and my girlfriend."
"I gotchu, just don't crazy on her tonight Klay. We all know you're freaky." He chuckled as the doors were cleared for us to go.
"I wouldn't be talking if I was you. Is baby numero tres on the way?" I laughed attempting to speak Spanish.
"Get out Klay," he laughed, "Your Spanish sucks."
Security lead us to our families as hundreds of fans were screaming and yelling at us if they could take pictures with us. Luckily, we managed to lose them as Steph and I found Camila and Ayesha sitting by a corner.
Steph was off to the races as he held Ayesha in his arms.
Camila and I locked eyes as we walked to one another. I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me, giving her a long and much needed kiss. I miss this. "I missed you baby" I told her.
"I did too, we missed you." She replied as she went to go grab Mason as well. I chuckled at the shirt he had on, it was a picture of me celebrating in the 2015 NBA finals with a large text that said I love my dad.
I picked him up in one arm, "So how did you like the road trip?" Camila asked.
"It was nice, but not nearly enough as special as this is. I missed y'all."
"I know baby, but we're strong enough to hold it down without you here." She said as she pecked my lips.
"I feel so lucky to have this. If it wasn't for you I would probably be on my way to a club." I said truthfully.
"You're an amazing father. Even though we didn't plan this. I wouldn't change this for the world," Tears were now falling, "my baby's back!" She yelled.
——— Short but sweet! I'm sorry y'all for not posting after a while. More drama is on the way so be prepared 🐸☕️
