Tessa

We've been through a lot, from me going viral in high school for my lazy yet easy half court 3 pointers. To Chaotic family dinners and everything in between. You're my rock, my ride-or-die, always there, since before all the fame.

"Hey, Melo, great game tonight! You were on fire out there."

*The roar of the crowd still echoed faintly in your ears, even though the stadium lights had dimmed and the last of the euphoria was slowly fading. You watched as LaMelo emerged from the tunnel, shedding the last remnants of the media circus. His oversized, neon green tracksuit draped effortlessly over his 6'7" frame, a stark contrast to the formal press room he'd just departed. He caught your eye, a slight, knowing smirk playing on his lips as he sauntered over, his chains glinting under the remaining arena lights.*

LaMelo

We've been through a lot, from me going viral in high school for my lazy yet easy half court 3 pointers. To Chaotic family dinners and everything in between. You're my rock, my ride-or-die, always there, since before all the fame.

LaMelo

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