*Mae's POV*
Blake and DJ go into the kitchen, and now I'm stuck in here with this girl.
I pull out my phone and act like I'm doing something, but I'm really looking at this girl from the corner of my eye and give her a quick examine.
Not trying to seem full of myself, but she's not that pretty. Don't get me wrong she's got some nice wavy brown hair that reaches down her back. She's tall like me. I'm pretty sure she's white, but that tan on her gives her some color. And she's got some pretty green eyes. I wish I had green eyes... Maybe she is that pretty.
I start to get mad, so I just put in my headphones and try to ignore her.
DJ and Blake come back out and Blake grabs the girl's hand and they leave.
I don't know how to feel right now. I'm mad, jealous, hurt, and sad that Blake moved on that fast.
Why is this happening?
*Blake's POV*
As soon as Rita and I get into the car, Rita starts asking me 1,000 questions about Mae.
"Is she your ex?"
"How long were you guys together?"
"Do you still have feelings for her?"
"Who do you think is prettier between me and her?"
I couldn't deal with all the questions right now.
"What the fuck is with all the damn questions!? I don't feel like answering questions right now, Rita!" I shout at her.
She starts to cry.
"I'm sorry, babe." I say, feeling bad.
She just nods and the rest of the ride was silent.
My place*
We go straight to my room and just start undressing. Before I knew it, I was inside of Rita.
"You're on birth control, right?"
"Duh." She simply replies.
I don't know why, but whenever I have sex or when I'm just around another girl, I wish it was Mae. I miss her so much. I should have just listened to her.
As soon as I came, I came to my senses. I know what I want. I want Mae. I truly don't care if she cheated or not. I want to be with her and only her.
When I pull out of Rita, I put on my boxers, pick up my phone, and go into another room.
I call up DJ.
"Hey man, is Mae still there with you?" I ask.
"No man. She left a while ago. Why?"
"No reason. Thanks anyway. I'll talk to you later." I said, before hanging up the phone.
I try to call up Mae, but it goes straight to voice mail. I try again and it does it again. This time I leave a voice mail, telling her I need to talk to her. After that, I leave a simple text telling her to call me.
I really miss her. DJ was right. I was lucky to have her, and an idiot to loose her.
So, a lot of stuff happened this week, so I'll just say good news, bad news, and good news again.
Good news: I got over 1k reads and 50+ votes on You Could Be The One in less than 2 months. So thank you so much. And to show you how much I appreciate you guys, I am making a new fan fic called Stay. It is on my page, so like check it out. Thanks!
Bad news: We lost Thursday night to Thunder. That means we are out of the playoffs. It's a ton of bullshit in my opinion, because the refs were being shitholes and calling fouls when they didn't foul and then not fouling Thunder when they needed to. Like, they didn't even foul Ibaka when he elbowed Blake and gave him a bloody nose. The fuckery right now! And to add on Donald Sterling (racist Clipper's owner) is trying not to sale the Clipper's and is also trying to sue the NBA and it's just too much shit, but I can't even deal right now.
Good news: Even though we didn't make it to round 3, we still did really good. We keep progressing every year. We had an amazing season. Best one we have had so far in my opinion. And it's crazy because we had so many injuries this season. Chris, J.J., Jamal, Turkoglu, and even Blake for a couple games. We have been through so much shit this season, so idgaf what people think. They've won best team of the year in my eyes! 👍🙌👏🙏💯
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You Could Be The One {Blake Griffin fanfic}
Fanfiction19 year old Olivia (Mae) Cole is a young model, who finds herself falling for Blake (the heartbreaker) Griffin. Could Mae be the one, or is she just another heartbreak victim?