Crash; {Kyrie Irving}

Back To Cleveland;

Paris

I sat, leaned back on the seat of the plane, on my way back to Cleveland. Warriors had won games 1 and game 2, but the Cavs weren't worried. They'd been through this before. What was worrying was the fact that Kyrie wasn't shooting well, he seemed preoccupied with other thoughts and spaced out when he was out on the court which wasn't like him. My phone vibrating cut my thoughts, as I looked down to see a familiar name pop up.
King Irving👑😘
It took all of me not to press accept, because if I was being honest, I missed him. Hell I even missed the arguing. Just his presence...I missed it. But there was no way I was caving in this easily. I looked out the airplane windows as I let the call go unanswered, making it 123 missed calls from him.

Kyrie

Another unanswered call.
I sighed to myself as I drove towards Paris's massive Cleveland house. She hasn't contacted me since she 'caught' me and Kehlani.
No texts.
No calls.
No DM's.
Nothing.
I've been going crazy without her too.
I can't function. I can't sleep, knowing that she's not by my side. I can't be happy, knowing that she's hurt and that I caused it. It's affected me so much that my shooting has been off ever since. I'm just not the same without her and it's scary that she has this much of an effect on me.
I explained everything to Shaniya when I was in Oakland, because Paris wouldn't listen.
Shaniya understood and we came up with a plan. If Paris wouldn't listen to me willingly. Then I have to force her to. I got to Cleveland an hour before she lands and Shaniya gave me their house key. As I pulled into her driveway, I sighed.
Hopefully this works....

~An hour later~
Paris

I walked up to my front door, kind of fatigued from the flight I just had. I opened my front door and dropped my bags. I took my jacket off and walked into the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water.

"Paris."

My eyes widened as I jumped back, turning to see Kyrie standing there. I clutched my chest and rolled my eyes.
"What the fuck!? Kyrie? You almost gave me a heart attack!"

He walked towards me and sighed.
"I'm sorry.."

I hit his chest and glared at him.
"What are you doing here!? How did you even get in!"

"Shaniya-"

"I don't even care how. Get out."

"Par-"

"Get out!"

"Paris. Just let me explain!"

"Explain what? How you got caught?"

He stayed silent and looked up at me with low eyes.
"I didn't get caught because there was nothing to catch me for."

"So I didn't see you cheating on me with your psychotic ex." I asked, voice slightly cracking.

He rubbed his face and sighed.

"Yeah that's what I thought." I scoffed.

"I only let her in because I thought she was you. She barged in and when I asked her to leave, she came onto me. I would never go back to her, I would never touch her, let alone cheat on you with her!"

"Yeah. Right."

He looked taken aback that I didn't believe him.
"Wh-"

"Save It Kyrie! I wouldn't be surprised if you fell back into her trap. The way we've been arguing. Maybe you needed an escape." I yelled, letting all my jealousy come out in anger.