Internship ~Klay Thompson~

24.

"Klay!" I yelled, as he accidentally almost knocked over the flour bowl.

We were trying to make a cake for Mykayla's birthday, but Klay, for the life of him, could not bake.
He was also in a happy mood today. The team was on a four game win streak without Steph and Klay was shooting lights out. I was happy that he was happy and...we were happy.

He leaned in and kissed me, placing all the flour from his face onto mine.

I smiled and kissed back.
"We made a mess." I laughed, looking around at the ruckus in the kitchen.

He smiled and picked me up, placing me on the counter.
"Well, we might as well make it messier."

"Don't start something you can't finish."

"Who said I couldn't?" He mumbled, about to place his lips on mine.
His ringtone, Pony by Genuine, blared.
"Fuck." He sighed, backing away and answering his phone.

Klay

I looked down to see Celia calling me.
"What do you want?"

"Damn. Is that any way to talk to your baby mother?"

"Did you call for a reason or can I hang up? I'm in the middle of something."

"In the middle of something or someone?"

I sucked my teeth and rolled my eyes.

"Did you seriously forget about my doctors appointment?"

My eyes widened and I rubbed my face.
"No. I..I didn't forget."

"Well then where are you? I'm at the house waiting for you to pick me up. I can't drive myself Klay!"

"Alright! Alright! I'll be there in 10."

I hung up and looked up to see Jasmine raising an eyebrow at me.
"Who was that?"

"It was..my brother..I forgot I had something to do with him today. Tell me how the cake turns out okay baby?" I said kissing her lips and walking out.

Jasmine

I scoffed and stood up.
What the hell was that?

Soon the doorbell to the apartment rang, and I got up. I looked through the peephole to see Mykayla standing there, fresh off of her work shift.

I smiled as I opened the door.
"Happy Birthday My!"

She smiled and hugged me.
"Thanks babes. I'm getting old."

"Oh please. You're only 25." I chuckled as she walked in.

She gasped at the mess in the kitchen.
"Jasmine. What the-"

"Calm down. Me and Klay wanted to make you a cake..but we both realized that we didn't know how to bake, so while I clean up, go cut a slice of the ice cream cake I bought just in case."

She gasped as her eyes lit up at the mention of an ice cream cake.
"Is it Carvel?"

I nodded and she squealed, hugging me.
"This is why I love you."