Coincidence? (Klay Thompson) -Hayley-

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Woooahhh, another Klay imagine😂 Y'all love him. I made this one shot really long so I hope you like it Haleshayley ! (:

-Hayley's POV-

"Go West! Come on!"I screamed with my best friend Lisa as we watched the All-Star Game.

We won tickets to sit front row for the All-Star Game in Toronto, and we were having a blast. Steph Curry high-fived me before the game, so I was obviously hyped up and happy as can be.

I jumped out of my seat as Klay scored a 3-pointer.  He chuckled a bit as he ran past me.

I looked back at Lisa in awe. "He noticed me,"I gasped as I sat back down.

Lisa laughed. "You're such a fangirl."

A few minutes later, the ball flew towards my direction. I had my hands ready to catch it, but Klay flew out of nowhere, trying to save it from going out of bounds.

He did not succeed in that, and he ended up falling on me.

The whistle blew, signalling an out of bounds call. Klay got off of me, his eyes wide. "I'm so sorry. Are you okay?"he asked.

I laughed a bit, holding my wrist that he fell on hard. "Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry about it,"I assured.

Klay patted my shoulder before running away.

I saw some of his West teammates (Steph, Kawhi, and Russell) laughing at him on the court. I blushed, turning to Lisa. She was laughing her butt off. I shook my head at her.

Right after the game, Klay walked up to me. Lisa and I were taking some selfies and he just popped up in the back of one. I laughed, turning around.

"I just wanted to properly come apologize to you for suffocating you earlier,"Klay chuckled.

I laughed,"It's okay! Don't worry about it."

"What's your name?"Klay asked.

I answered,"I'm Hayley, and this is my friend Lisa."

"Nice to meet you both. Uh, Hayley, can I... Can I have your number?"he asked nervously.

I gave him a smile. "Yes, of course."

I looked at Lisa who gave me wide eyes that clearly said 'Give him your damn number!'

After we exchanged numbers, Lisa and I headed back to the hotel we were saying at. I went to my room, and Lisa went to hers after we exchanged spare keys.

I was laying in bed, looking through pictures from the night, when I got a text from Klay.

This dude really doesn't care about not acting desperate, does he? I giggled at my thought.

The text said: hey it's klay

I replied with: Hey☺️ What's up?

We continued texting for quite a bit.

K: nothing really, wanted to go celebrate the dub tonight but then decided against it

H: Ah, I see. I'm so hungry rn, but this hotel ain't got good food.

K: same here this hotel food looks gross as fuck

I laughed out loud. It was so true. The food looked disgusting.

H: yo😂😂

K: it's true ok?😂 what hotel are you staying at anyways?

H: Fairmount Royal you?

K: Wtf same

I was so surprised. What are the chances? This feels fake.

H: No way...

K: What floor you staying on?

H: 7... don't say you're staying on 7 too

K: I am though😂 this is trippyyy

I couldn't agree more. I was tripping for real. This was really weird.

H: what's your room number?

K: lemme check real quick😂
K: it's 347

My eyes widened. How could Klay be staying right next door and I didn't notice? I'm so dumb.

H: guess we're neighbours i'm 346.

K: can I come over😂

H: hahah, sure😂

There was a knock on my door and I went and opened it. There stood Klay, grinning ear to ear.

I returned the smile and greeted,"Hi, Klay. Come in."

"I was so tired, but now I'm wide awake,"he chuckled as he sat on my bed.

I sat down next to him with a sigh. "I'm so hungry. I was supposed to grab dinner with Lisa, but she was too tired,"I mumbled, playing with my hands.

Klay replied,"The boys are all probably getting drunk out of their minds right now." We burst out laughing, imagining what was going on in the club.

I groaned,"I want a Big Mac." Klay looked at me. My eyebrows knitted in confusion. "What, why you looking at me like that?"

He shrugged and replied,"I'm not used to girls saying that kind of stuff. They always want steak and wine. Then there's you."

I suddenly felt really self-conscious. "Oh, um.. Well I-"

Klay interjected,"Not in a bad way. I like this. I wish I knew more girls like you."

I smiled brightly. "Oh,"I laughed.

"Do you want to go grab some McDonald's with me? I'll call an Uber,"Klay offered. My stomach growled, making Klay laugh. "I'll take that as a yes,"he decided.

I giggled and nodded. "Yes, please."

Klay and I took an Uber to the nearest McDonald's. Klay had to act really lowkey so no fans would recognize him.

We both ordered a bunch of food, which led to Klay and I fighting about who would pay as we both pulled out some cash. In the end, Klay won the argument and paid.

We took the food back to my hotel room where we set up a mini movie theatre. I found a way to turn on Netflix after half an hour of arguing with Klay on how to turn it on.

We just stayed up all night, eating food and watching movies. It definitely wasn't a bad way to end off a perfect day. And hey, that day signalled the start of a beautiful relationship.

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