2016©| Childhood memories crowed my mind when I saw her smile or trying to remember the handshake from our childhood that I never forgot. She doesn't know I remember but if acting as if I don't will keep her around longer then I don't. We could spend hours together talking about nothing or just seamlessly listening to her talk about herself. I was never listening but her voice soothed my very being. She knew me like the back of her hand and I liked it like that. She left for a summer to visit her folks and I made a one mistake. One night. One Time. Ruined my life. Everything shattered. Perfect memories of our future was ripped apart carelessly. Everything's around me was falling apart. My life was ruptured and it was my fault. Life as I knew it was over. Or was it just a new beginning? | Remade on 1/2/16 |

Have you ever been in love with someone and prayed they would never find out.

"Wait!" Stephen called and I puffed out a breath. I stopped but didn't face him, weighing out my options. I could keep going and head home or I could hear him out. Heavy foot steps were heard behind me until I felt a hand on my waist, whipping me around. His apple green eyes scanning me. "I want coffee" he leaned down whispering in my ear. 'Yeah! And I want your head buried between my legs!!' I thought to myself, looking at him like he was half crazy. Is he confused? "Well Steph I'm sure they have coffee here somewhere. I mean it is a grocery store..." I dryly told him. "No, you're misunderstanding me." He pulled my body closer, wrapping both warm arms around my waist. Everything felt right about what was happening, I felt safe in his embrace. His hold was inviting, strong, and protective. Felt like, home. "I want coffee at your kitchen table, after I've explored ever fucking inch of your body.."He kissed my neck so my eyes fluttered shut. Was this real? Did I hear him correctly? "Do you understand?" Stephen asked brushing a calloused thumb over my bottom lip. "Regular or Decaf?" I spoke breathlessly. This man is going to be the death of me. Stephen is just a postman in an over privileged neighborhood.

Stephen Curry is the happiest man in the world until his world is ripped away from him. When his wife, Leah, tragically passes away, he shuts everything--and everyone--out. He talks to no one. So he writes.

Insecure: not confident or assured; uncertain and anxious Only certain girls are affected by this disease. I can feel them staring at me...am I that ugly? I can hear them whispering...are they talking about me? My mama always told me that it was just a figment of my imagination but I can't help but be insecure. Karmella Young has always been insecure about a lot of things like her hair, her face, her body, and how she talks. It has been like this since high school , she has always been this shy and insecure little girl. Being shy makes everyone think they can run all over you and Karmella hasn't tried to stop anyone from running all over her. Someday Karmella will grow out of being shy and insecure , maybe she'll do it on her own , or maybe she'll have help. Being insecure has been one of her biggest battles. Vote and comment for the first chapter! ❤️ Copyright © 2015 Msfanfictional

A nineteen year old girl moving to duke university from Harvard named Aly is trying to make it big in the world. She plays division 1 basketball and is a stud player. One day she runs into Kyrie Irving, Dukes best basketball player, in one of her classes. Aly thought it was the coolest thing because she had heard of him at Harvard. One Tuesday afternoon Aly is shooting around at the gym and Kyrie is up there. Trying to show off she does a 3 60 layup to the hoop. When she turns around to look at him he immediately looks back at the hoop hoping she wouldn't see him staring at her. And that's where it all began...

❝Do you really think that fate brought us here?❞ ❝No, I was brought here to play basketball, and you're here because you somehow ended up owning me.❞ In which two former childhood best friends from Oakland, California find themselves crossing paths on an unexpected stage: the NBA. He is the team's new star point guard, and she is making her own headlines by becoming the youngest co-owner of a professional basketball team. They soon discover that the bright lights are both a blessing and a curse, but it may not be as daunting as it seems with the help of one basketball team, several awkward moments, and the same two people that became best friends years ago.

"Can't explain why your lovin' makes me weak" A Kyrie Irving fanfic

Allison Walker, two time Olympic medalist has just started working with the Chicago bulls to speed train their players. Spending all that time with people causes relationships to be formed. But, with a contract there's only so far you can go. Will that stop her or will her past? Rated mature for some aspects that will occur later and references to sex and swearing.