first love // stephen curry

6. blind teens in love

jordyn🏀

"bad saturday?" wardell asked stopping himself to unlock the door. he moved towards the wooden bench that was displayed in front of his home, signalling for company

i played with the ring that was on index finger, deciding if i should except his offer. i heard a laugh escape his mouth, "i don't bit"

rolling my eyes in respond, i made my way to his driveway, leading up to the stable bench. i inhaled slowly taking in this moment, it's been a while.

"you know, we would always sit here whenever we had to discuss stupid shit that pissed us off," wardell told

"yeah i know stephen," i cringed saying 'stephen' ayesha only had to right to say wardell nowadays

stephen raised his eyebrows shaking his head in disapproval. he turned his body at my direction, having his eyes placed on me

"ayesha and me are done, that was just an act okay! i did that to make you jealous because i was being a bitch at the time, i was just so angry okay! and i know about khalid, and please don't fucking tell me you went out with him today, and lastly, it's wardell not stephen," he ranted, storming off into his house

"wardell," i went to go find him. my chest hurt thinking of all those words he had just spoken. he really was upset more than i thought. i needed to make things right, i needed too

i walked though the walls of the curry house, finally finding him in the backyard, shooting hoops with his basketball

i stood on the patio watching him from afar, why was he acting like this? as if he was putting his angry all on ball. his was shooting three's and then doing layups, putting more and more force every time

"hey! stop before i have to come down there!" i screamed, rubbing my bare arms for warmth

"go home brown," he yelled back, taking off his sweatshirt he was wearing at the moment. my eyes widen, he was shirtless and very tone.

i sighed running down the steps approaching the stubborn teen in love. i stood right in front of him making him cross his arms, holding the ball aganist his chest

i bit my lip, his six pack really had my full attention at the moment. i snapped out of my thoughts going back to him, i noticed a smirk was planted on his lips

"stop! you really need to stop! you can't keep pushing yourself away from the problem! wardell i know hundred percent you never had a crush on me... but-" just like i was cut off by his warm lips resting on mine, kissing each other with such passion

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