Side Liner J.Poole

Chapter 2

"POOLE FOR THE THREEEEE." the announcer shouted into the mike, the crowd went wild as he did a small pose running back to half court we locked eyes making me follow his every move.

He sent a small wink my way and continued on with the game

"Did he just wink at me" I heard a gasp come from my brother.

"Girl I know you saw that!" He said in a girly voice shaking me.

"Motherfucka get the hell off me with them greasy ass hands"

Sucking his teeth he turned his attention back onto the game.

But I bet he lick them nasty ass fingers after.

The score was currently 112- 109 with 0.19 on the clock. Clearly the warriors we are winning but by a close call, that's is until the hum of the buzzer sounded.

The crowd erupted into cheers as the Warriors took home another win.

After a while of clearing the team was now open to signing shirts and other things, and guess who wanted to get sum signed.

Jaylin aggy ass

"Cmon sis you know how much I want curry to sign my shit pleaseeeee"

Contemplating if I really wanted to go cause a bitch is tired, it was already 11:30 and I just wanted to go to sleep and take a shower.

But since tonight was his night I decided to let it slide.

"Nigga cmon shit, these heels already killing me" I watched as he pulled me into the crowd of players and fans.

They had girls fan girl-ing and some taking pictures, some were finna pass out.

My brother came to an abrupt stop and when I looked up we seemed to be in front of Stephen Curry himself.

He shorter in person.

While my brother was fan girl-ing I took back out my phone .

Vila 🫶🏾 - So how was the game?

Me- it was fun they won so it was worth the money

Vila has been my rock since 1st grade, and I wouldn't trade her for not a thing. Well maybe a mental hospital...

Feeling a tap on my shoulder I expected it to to be my brother saying he was ready to go but it was someone different.

"You not getting an autograph?" He asked.

I just sent him a small smile "nah my brother wanted one tho."

"Nice game out there tho, you really threw in those 3s" I pointed out.

Laughing he shrugged his shoulders.

" I try when I can you know, especially when they got pretty girls on the sidelines "

My eyes widened and a small blush appeared on my face, I started to respond when a was rudely interrupted by my brothers annoying voice.

" Holy shit sis you talking to thee Jordan Poole" he annoyingly asked.

Why is he talking to him like this man is some god, I mean he is fine like one tho.

"Wassup man" Jordan gave him the traditional dap, but I could see Jaylin was doing cartwheels in the inside.

Laughing a bit I felt Jordan eyes on me as I looked down at my heels.

"Jaylin can you hurry up a nigga tired and ready to go to sleep" I rolled my eyes. I hated staying in places for too long when it wasn't needed.

Nodding his head with slight attitude I watched as he asked Jordan for and autograph, which he accepted.

Watching him write his name on that paper made me wanna keep that suit for myself.

Remind me to steal that when we get home.

Walking my to the sidelines I picked up my purse and half gone coke bottle putting my phone into the back pocket of my leather pants.

I really did enjoy my night to be honest.

After watching Jaylin finish the short convo between him and Jordan we were ready to go.

Couldn't wait to take a shower and fall asleep.

"Thanks for tonight sis, I love you real talk" he said in a hood accent.

" boy if you down get out my damn room with that shit" I laughed.

Once I had gotten home I headed straight for the shower and was now laying in head on Instagram when my brother walked in.

" but for real I love you too linny" He always hated me calling me by his nickname.

" your done bro, your done" I watched as he walked out my room.

"Close my door please"