End Game || Stephen Curry

Chapter 8

Ayeshas POV

As I laid on my couch, I stared up at the roof thinking. And of course, I was thinking about Stephen. Some teenager type of shit, I know. But I just couldn't help myself.

Did he like me? That's what I was trying to figure out, because I had absolutely no clue. But did I like him? That's a whole different story. He just makes me feel some type of way that was unexplainable. To be honest I wasn't completely sure if I liked him, but that's probably because I wasn't sure if he liked me. It's a big, confusing, bundled mess.

He hasn't tried to pull anything on me. And he has definitely had the opportunities too. But of course there was that one time we almost kissed, but his sister walked in on us. And you can't count the events that happened at the club and stuff, because that was all just fun and games.

So my feelings are all just mixed up, and I was just trying to play my cool around him. Nellie was out of town so I didn't really have anyone to vent to, I really needed to invite more people over.

On the other hand, Stephens game was tonight, and as promised, I would be going. And with Nells being gone, I was kind of screwed. Stephen and I have talked a little today about the plans for tonight, but not a lot.

I quickly got in the shower and picked a casual outfit to top it off with my leather jacket. After getting a quick bite to eat, I made my way to the arena.

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"Hey Ish," Stephen bloomed, bringing me into a tight embrace. He smelt so good.

"Hey," I smiled, pulling away from the hug. I looked up into his eyes to find him staring back down at me.

"You know, if we win tonight you have to come to Cleveland. And when we win it all you'll be there to celebrate with me," he demanded.

"When?" I slightly chuckled. "A little cocky don't you think?"

"I wouldn't call it cocky, just extremely confident," he cheesed making me smile. "So, would you come?"

"Only for you," I replied after a few moments. A huge smile formed on his face and I couldn't help but laugh. Then I found him staring at me again. "What?" I smiled.

"I've been meaning to talk-," Steph started, but was quickly interrupted by another presence.

"You love birds are making me sick," said a man that I believe was Dray. I started to blush but did my best to hide it.

I laughed, trying to clear the awkwardness. "I'm-."

"The girl Steph can't quit talking about," Dray snickered. My eyes averted to Steph who was giving Dray a death glare. "It's nice to formally meet you."

"You too," I said, giving him a smile. After a few moments I directed my attention back to Steph. "I should probably go and let y'all do your thing. Good luck."

"Wait, Ayesha!" Dray called. "You're coming to the party tonight, right?" I looked over at Steph who was waiting for my answer.

"It will be fun," Stephen added. The look he was giving me was the only thing causing me to give in.

"I'll think about it," I smirked.

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And sure enough, the dubs took the dub. Looks like I'll be going to Cleveland. And to this celebration party tonight.

I waited for Stephen where he told me to prior to the game. The tunnels were crowded, and everyone was in high spirits. As I fiddled on my jacket, I felt some small taps on my shoulder.

"Hey," I bloomed, fully turning around to see a freshly groomed Steph. He raised his brows, and I knew he was still awaiting on my answer from earlier. "Well it looks like I'll be going to this party with you tonight, and to Cleveland with you in a couple days."

His whole demeanor changed. He had the hugest smile plastered on his face and his eyes lit up with joy. "Thank you Jesus," he murmured lowly. I couldn't help but laugh. "Shall we?" He asked holding out a hand. I placed mine in his as we made our way out.

And before you would know it we arrived to a mansion. It wasn't too crowded, but it wasn't little either. "Who house is this?" I asked as we got out of the car.

"Kevin's." He came over to me as I checked out my surroundings, and laced our hands together. I tried not to show the smile that was creeping on to my face along with my infamous blush.

We walked into the booming house as Steph guided us one way. People were giving us looks, especially me. Probably for the fact that I'm holding hands with the Stephen Curry. I know, I'm shook about it too. Not that I'm complaining.

Steph led us to a somewhat more secluded area. He offered me a drink which I happily took, but I had to limit myself tonight.

Then, we went to the backyard where I started to see some faces I could recognize. Mostly Steph's teammates. Once we were getting closer to them, I started to get nervous. Why? Im not sure.

"What's wrong?" Stephen asked me. I looked around realizing I stopped us dead in our tracks. My eyes wandered back over to where we were headed. "Is it the guys? They like you, Ish." Stephen pulled me closer to him, reassuring me. "Let's go."

When we finally reached them they all happily greeted us, resting my nerves. And sure enough we were all quickly into conversation, dancing, and lots of drinking. I know I said I had to limit myself but that didn't last long.

A few hours in and I was beyond buzzed, and I could say the same about Steph, too. "Let's dance," He slurred to me. I happily took his arm and slowly made our way to the dance floor.

As Steph and I started to grind on each other, everything else became a blur. The music was thudding loudly against the speaker, and we were bumping into people from left and right.

We were panting heavily deep into our dancing and went to go get another drink. We plopped down on an outside sofa after getting our drinks, catching our breath. I was on Steph's lap, while my head bobbled to the beat of the music. Suddenly Steph started to feel me up, instantly turning me on.

"Take me home." I whispered into his ear. Without saying anything he swiftly got out of his seat and brought me back to his place.

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