Blake's P.O.V
Today's the big game, I'm a little stressed but Jessica has been reassuring me that everything's gunna be okay. I guess I'm just stressed because I want to do good for my baby girl, I know she's to young to understand but still, I want to make her proud. The games at 6, and right now it's 4. I better head over to the arena. I kiss Nyla and Jessica goodbye.
Me: bye, I love you guys.
Jessica: we love you too, you'll do fine babe! Promise.
I smiled at her and walked out the door and headed to the arena.
When I got there I went into instant game mode. I had the Blake face on, this is my big night, this is the teams BIG night. I couldn't wait to get on the court, all the stress had went away.
Jessica's P.O.V
Blake had just left, he still seemed a little stressed, but that will all go away soon. Once he gets on the court he'll forget about it all. Right now Nyla was playing with her stuffed teddy bear. She loves that thing. The game was in 2 hours but I decided to get ready extra early because it's going to be packed and I need to get a good parking spot.
I took a shower and gave Nyla a bath. I curled my hair and threw on a black skinny jeans with Blake's jersey, and a pair of red heels. I put Nyla in a pair of jordans with a pair of jeans and a clippers shirt that said "My daddy does it better." And on the back it had Blake's number and above the number it said "Little Grifiin" this shirt looked adorable on her. When we finished getting ready we drove off to the arena. It was now 5.
When we got there it was already packed, it was crazy. We went inside to find our seats.
*an hour later*
The game had started and the Clippers had been down the whole time, it's the beginning of the fourth. The score was 90-80 it was a 10 point game. There was obviously still time to catch up,
But if the boys kept playing like this there wouldn't be. Blake hasn't been playing good, I know he had 21 points but it was just his momentum. He seemed drained.
Three minutes into the fourth and the Pacers lead had only increased it was a 14 point game. The boys were out of it. Doc called a timeout.
Before Blake went back out on the court he looked at me.
"You got this baby. For Nyla."
I mouthed.
He smiled. I knew things would be better from now on.
Within a couple of minutes Blake had lit up on the court, we were only down by 2 and there was a minute left of the clock. This was it. The clippers had the ball, and we either had to tie it, or take the lead by one.
Chris dribbled up the court, the shot clock was at 12 seconds now, and the normal clock was at 40 seconds. Chris head faked it and shot the three, all the Clippers fans stood on their feet, the ball went in and out.... But then all of a sudden Blake came out of no where with the put back!!! And he fouled! And one. Everyone was jumping up and down. I couldn't believe it, and either could Blake. But the game still wasn't over, there was still time left. Blake had to shoot a free throw to take the lead. My heart was beating because I know Blake isn't the best at free throws, especially under pressure. While Blake was at the line, he looked at me and Nyla. I nodded at him. Nyla pointed at him and said "dadda" he must've read her lips because he shot it and.. Made it. At this time the arena was going crazy. Everyone was shouting "BLAKE BLAKE BLAKE" we were all on out feet. It was now Pacers ball and we had the lead by one, Paul George dribbled up the court and went in for the layup, DJ BLOCKED HIM AND THE BUZZER WENT OFF. We had won! THE CLIPPERS HAD WON A CHAMPIONSHIP. Confetti went everywhere! And everyone was cheering! The boys were jumping up and down in excitement!
After announcing us as the champions, Someone had asked Blake if they could interview him. He agreed of course.
They asked him about the game, and how he felt about the way the player. And where he see's the team in about 2 years. But the last question they asked was what he was going to do with his life now that he had won a championship. He looked at me and called me over. I was holding Nyla. The arena went quite and everyone one was looking at him.
They gave him a mic, he looked at the reporter and said...
"I have everything I want right here, a beautiful baby girl, a wonderful girlfriend, and a ring. But my life's not complete yet, I'm still expanding. And I want an even bigger family."
He then looked at me...
"Jessica, I've loved you since day one. I'm so glad that we have a family together, I don't want anyone else other then you, you are beautiful, funny, and crazy. Everything I could possibly want.. I love you Jessica, and.. I was wondering.."
He got on one knee and pulled out a ring.
I was speechless.
"Will you marry me?"
Tears came down my face.
"YES OF COURSE!"
The arena was cheering, Blake hugged me and Nyla and kissed us on the forehead.
This was all too perfect, God has blessed me with such amazing things.
*At home*
When we got home Jessica was asleep, and I still had a smile on my face. Blake took Nyla upstairs and layed her down in her crib. He came back downstairs. He pulled me by my waist and kissed me.
Blake: so.. Future Mrs. Griffin, we're gunna be busy these couple of weeks. Nyla's birthday, and wedding planning.
Me: you wanna get married like soon?! Soon soon?!
Blake: well of course, the summer is here and I think it would be the perfect time. So I'm thinking next month.
Me: a month to plan?
That's not enough time, but I would make it happen.
Blake: we'll start tomorrow, we'll get it done in time. Promise. But right now, Nyla's asleep and it's just me and you...
Me: so what do you wanna do?
Blake: what do you think.
He but his lip and pushed me against the wall and started kissing me, I wrapped my legs around his waist.
I whispered in his hear. This sent chills through his body. He took me upstairs and undressed me, I think you know what happened next.
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All I Ever Wanted..
FanfictionJessica Blonde is an ordinary girl living in an extraordinary world. What happens when she becomes friends with NBA Star Blake Griffin? Will he want to be more than friends? & if so will he accept her for who she truly is?