It was the normal routine of the Timberwolves game night; warming up. Kevin Love, your brother talked to the other team. He was so loved by everyone. You sat courtside, watching the players. Ricky Rubio, point guard of the team, came and stood a few feet in front of you, practicing his three-pointers. He looked back at you. "Am I blocking your view, beautiful?" He had the prettiest smile. "No, my view is pretty good right now." "Really? I thought I was the only one." You blushed. "You're cute when you blush." You brushed the hair out of your face. "Thank you." "You should let me take you out to dinner sometimes." "That would be nice." "I better get going, I'll take to you later." "You do what you have to do, I'll be right here when you get back." He waved to you and went to the other side of the court.
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One Week Later
Tonight was going to be your third date with Ricky. You couldn't be more excited. Every night excited you as he showed more and more interest. "Where are you going all dressed up?" Kevin asked, eating a ham sandwich. Kevin was usually gone when you left on dates with Ricky, so he never knew. "Ricky is taking me out tonight." You checked your dress over in the mirror. He took another bite of his sandwich. "Ricky? You never told me about a 'Ricky'." "Ricky Rubio, your teammate." He shook his head. "You are not going out with him. I can't stand him." "But I thought you guys were best friends?" "I would never be best friends with him, he's always questioning me, like I'm not capable of doing anything on my own." "He's is a good guy! And he makes me happy!" you snapped.
"No, you know how that's going to make me look if you date him?!" "It's always been about you Kevin! What about what I want for once?!" You stomped out of the house. Ricky was just about to walk in. "Amber, what's wrong?" You just shook your head and got in the car. You looked down at your hands, your emotions spilling out of you. You wiped your eyes with the back of your hands. Ricky got in the driver's seat. "Amber, mi amor(my love), tell me what's wrong..I don't like to see you cry" You wiped away a few more salty tears. "It's Kevin. He doesn't want me going out with you anymore, just because he doesn't like you.." you murmured. "Kevin is not going to stop me from seeing you. Kevin is complicated sometimes, I learned that from being his teammate." "But that doesn't mean he should take away my happiness." He rubbed your shoulder. "You're right and we're going to be together regardless." Ricky kissed your forehead. "Now, how about we go get us something to eat?" You nodded. "That sounds great." "That's my girl."
-Ricky Rubio is from Spain, so I had to make him speak a little Spanish. And he's my new birthday twin, we have the same birthday!
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