Steph Curry & Bronny James~ Fanfic

Part 23

I pulled up and Brandon's house and rang the doorbell. I heard music coming from in the house and withing seconds, Brandon had opened the door and greeted me with a hug. "Wassup slime" he said as he hugged me. "Where's everybody else." They went yo grab some food from in-n-out. I shook my head and walked in the house further when I saw his Dad. "Wassup Boston" I said as I sat at the stool by the bar. "Clay. How many times do I have to tell you, call mr Brandon!" He said laughing. "Are you sure?" I said confused he laughed and nodded his head yes. "Okay."

Me and Brandon turned on the TV in the living room and watched Netflix until the boys came back with the food. I walked to the bathroom and when I was washing my hands, I heard talking downstairs. "We back!" Zaire yelled from the door. "Aye. Is she here?" That voice was too familiar- I walked downstairs and there he stood. Bronny. "Ight. I'll see yall later." I grabbed my phone and was about to walk out when Bronny grabbed my arm. "Let me go!" I said. I tired to pull my arm away but he was too strong. "Bro. Lemme talk to you!" I laughed and looked at the ground. "We not finna act like you ain't choose that bitch over me. I got places to be and people to see." I snatched my arm away and walked towards the door. "You're already leaving?" Mr. Boston said as I opened the door. "Yea. Thanks for having me." "Anytime." He said as he gently shut the door behind me. I got in my car and took off my lashes cause I knew I was about to cry. Before I could leave, Brandon ran out the house and jumped in my car. "Clay I swear I didn't know they picked him up!" He said as he shut my door. "Brandon. Why would they do that?! Im still hurt from that! It's only been a few hours! Im not ready to face him! I just wanna go home..." I started crying and Brandon leaned over an hugged me. He placed a kiss on the top of my head. "Get home and get rest. Text me when you get there. I love you sis." He squeezed me one good time before he let go. "Love you too." I wiped my tears and Brandon got out. As I pulled out the driveway, he waved bye and so did I.

I arrived home and texted Brandon

Slime💚
I'm home.

B🐝
Okay. Sleep good. Love you.

Slime💚
Love you too.

I put my phone on the charger and went to sleep.

The next day

I woke up to my alarm clock going off for school. I got up and did my necessities like brushing me teeth, hair, taking a shower, etc. when I decided to dress cute. I texted Aaron to let him know I was on the way to pick him up after I grabbed my bag and wallet.

15 minutes later

I just arrived a Aaron's and he got in hyping me up already. "Oouuu bitch look at you! You make me question my sexuality!" I laughed at his statement and he put on his seatbelt and I drove off to Starbucks to grab a quick coffee since I didn't have time to make one this morning. We pulled up and I got a regular Carmel latte, extra carmel. And Aaron got a pink drink. As we were getting ready to pull up at school, Aaron played Captain Hook by Megan Thee Stallion. We had the windows down, and music blasting. "Bitch I'm a problem, nobody solving! You can keep hating, I'm popping regardless!" Me and Aaron basically screamed the lyrics until we pull in the parking lot and finding a place to park. I parked up as close as I could and got out my car. We were early so we would have to wait in the cafeteria for the bell to ring. So we grabbed our bags and walked out. By this time, the whole school heard about the breakup and my Dad did too. Let's just say...things didn't go too well.

Flashback

"Clay. Why did you get picked up early?" I looked at my Dad dreading what I had to say because I didn't know how he was going to act. I explained everything to him and tried to make it sound more like my fault than Bronny's but it didn't work. "The girl put her hands on you?! Did Bronny say anything to her?" He asked pulling out his phone. "Based on how buddy-buddy they stilk are, no." He dialed LeBron's number "Hey. Did you hear about Bronny and Clay breaking up?" He put it on speaker so I could hear. "Nah. They broke up?" I wonder why Bronny didn't say anything. My Dad, Steph, explained to him what happened and LeBron was just as shocked as Steph. "Well. I seriously doubt Bronny said something to Gizelle." LeBron said inna convincing tone. "Why?" My Dad asked. "Well, they're upstairs in his room hanging out now." I looked at my Dad as tears filled my eyes. She just slapped me a few hours ago and here he is with her like nothing happened. "Well uh, lemme get back to Clay. I'll talk to you later." After that, my Dad hung up, sat on my bed, and held me as I cried.