imagine 17: d'angelo russell

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sorry I haven't been updating much
I'll make it up to y'all tho
It's summer break so I'll update lotssss
this 1 is for @QveenAmariJay
hope u love it.

I sat by the podium, the funeral just wrapped up and me and the twins were giving our condolences when I started to think about Grandma Russell, she was such a kind soul. "Amari?" A voice yelled from far away, I recognized that voice and began to panic. "Amari!" The voice shouted running towards me, I began to pack up my things wanting to get away from him.

"Hey," he said out of breath finally reaching me, I rolled my eyes and grabbed my sons hands I attempted to walk away, D'Angelo stopped in front of me and pleaded, "Can we please talk Amari?"

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The twins went to their aunties house while me and D'angelo were sitting in Starbucks. "So," he started "Are you a babysitter now?" He said referring to the two boys, "Are you a white girl now?" I said referring to him taking me to Starbucks. He refused to answer the question. "Ok-," D'angelo attempted to lighten the mood before being interrupted by me.

"Why did you leave me?" I asked straight forward. "Now Amari come on," he said guilty. "No, I want to know." I said becoming angry. "I didn't leave you it's just that basket-," he began again before being interrupted by me again. "So basketball was more important to you than our relationship so you fled and left me with two boys?" I shouted making him speechless. I rolled my eyes and picked up my stuff and got the hell out of Starbucks.

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"Mommy!!" Danté yelled from upstairs, "I'm coming!" But before I could get upstairs the doorbell rang. "Just one sec Danté okay baba?" I called to my son before walking to the door. "Am-," D'angelo said before I slammed the door in his face, I was being extremely petty right now and I didn't have the time for this.

"Amari please," he begged. I groaned and opened the door, "You've got thirty seconds." I stated blankly. "I love you so much Amari and I didn't mean to leave you like that, it's just that, I, no, just that, um, I was too scared that if I got famous I would change and leave you." He said super fast. I smiled at him and let him talk. "What I'm trying to say is that I'm super sorry and I can't believe I let a beautiful girl like you walk out of my life, and I want to be a fat-" I cut him off with a kiss, "I love you too D."

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