Chapter 23

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Adrienne

A week later

"I will forever hate the weather in New York dude" 

The cold wind harshly blew in my face, as I struggled to make my way into the building of the Trump Soho Hotel.

Not only was the freezing air annoying me, but the amount of flashes that came from different cameras of paparazzi were also beginning to set to an edge. 

"This is ridiculous" Kirsten pressed onto the elevator button, which we both stepped inside once the doors opened to us.

"So what is tomorrows plans?"

"Well tomorrow I have to meet with the stylist and then maybe head to the studio" 

She nodded her head, when the elevator stopped opening the doors allowing us to make our way towards the suite.

"Have you spoken to Kyrie?" 

I smiled just thinking about him. Even though I haven't seen Kyrie in about a week, we've both managed to talk to each other every single day and even face time as much as we can. He's been busy with his team trying to make it to the playoffs and I've been dealing with all this promo work. 

Placing my Gucci Jackie Soft Python Top Handle bag on the white couch. "I talked to him earlier today before we boarded the jet. He has a game in Orlando"

"Wish them luck over there" 

"Same" I started removing my floral, ruffle jacket off and walking into the bedroom area plopping myself onto the bed with my phone in my left hand.

Unlocking my phone, I wasn't that surprised to be greeted with thousands of notifications. Most of them were business details, but my team could handle all of that. A couple were from relatives and friends but unexpectedly a call from Kyrie came through.

"Hey kid" I answered with the little nickname I had for him, due to the one year age difference between us. 

He smacked his lips. "Hey gorgeous"

"I'm gorgeous? That's a sweet thing to say"

"That's because you are. I just seen a commercial that had you in it and I then I missed hearing your voice" he chuckled. 

Thank goodness he couldn't see the way my face looked right now. Kyrie knew exactly how to make me smile even with the littlest compliments.

"You're so cute, but anyways how was shoot around?"

"It was great for a fact, hopefully we can get a w tonight"

"When does the game even start?" 

"Like around seven"

"Kill it tonight. Show them how special you are" 

I knew he was cheesing because his cockiness was so predictable "Thanks big head" 

"Kyrie don't try to be funny" I couldn't help but bust into laughter.

"If I'm a kid then you have a big head but you're sexy so it's okay" 

"Don't you have a game to get ready for?" I tried not to show how hard I was blushing in my tone of voice. 

"Dang I didn't know you wanted me off the phone. That's crazy Adrienne"

"No it's not I just don't want you to be distracted talking to me" 

Kyrie couldn't help but suck his teeth. "Of course but I do need to get ready for this game. Don't fall asleep early I wanna face time after the game"

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