Basketball Diaries Novels & Stories

Ashley walked to her seat and sat down, digging out the contents of her school bag. She stopped moving until the entire schoolbag was empty and fumbled in her pocket. She took out the little paper ball that Jacob gave just now. Sure enough, it was a weekly diary, and it seemed to imitate her handwriting. Small, graceful, and orderly. The title was "Helping Brother Move the Dormitory". The content was written with seriousness and earnestness, carefully writing down the affairs of the day. She turned it over, and he added a sentence on the back in big letters: It's No Use.

Instead I have stayed glued to Jamaal who keeps zoning out on me, the football team already resumed their training on the fields making it hard for us to really talk or do anything else. Yesterday was the spelling bee contests and we won. Though we almost lost due to Jordyn's cold. I felt she did that intentionally. I made sure I avoided her at all costs after the spelling bee. Jordan's diary was somewhere in my closet. I don't think I really wanted to read about his life before he died, but wait a minute. I can find out something about his death. I should at least get a leading or something similar to a leading.

Chapter Forty-Eight Raphael's POV The day already started crazy and didn’t stop there. After I had gotten home and got ready to go pick Jason up, we headed to a stadium. We were going to see a basketball ball match as Jason was a big fan of those. We both were watching the game with enthusiasm. We cheered when our team scored. Finally, the game ended with our team winning. We got ready to leave but were blocked by some reporters outside. “Are you and Emily Watson in a relationship?”

Nick picked up a blue diary. He desperately opened it and turned to the first page. That wasn’t it. Nick tossed it aside and found the black journal. He turned to the first page. He exhaled when he realized that it was a continuation of the red one he had read. Nick sat Indian style and zoomed in on the entry.

She waved her hand dismissively with a small smile on her face "No thanks, just wish him a happy birthday for me. By the way, how are you two celebrating? I'm sure you've got something special planned" I smiled giddily up at her "I actually do have something planned, he just doesn't know about it yet cause I plan to surprise him" One of her brows arched slightly in mild curiosity "Oh really?" I nodded excitedly before swerving back around to face my desk. I dug my hand into my purse and pulled out the two courtside tickets for a basketball game that I had managed to score before swerving back to face Diana while holding them up Her eyes widened as she gasped "Are those basketball courtside t

It was from eight years ago. “Dear Diary, I'm Cindy, I'm seventeen years old, and this marks my first day staying clean and sober. Finally kicked that addiction, and I'm over the moon. I have no friends to share this little triumph with, except for Bianca and Scott. Figured pouring it onto these pages might ease some of the excitement."

Today was the day for some basketball practice. Slipping on his sneakers, Whizz headed outside to the basketball court. The sound of the basketball hitting the pavement was music to his ears as he dribbled it with enthusiasm. With each bounce, his excitement grew, and he couldn't wait to start training. He began to practice his shots, his focus unwavering. The sound of the ball hitting the backboard and swishing through the net filled the air. Whizz's confidence was evident in every movement, his eyes locked onto the hoop as he honed his skills.

Right here on this lovely platform. I will admit, this one is not as, how to put it? Sweet as Diaries of a Hybrid and Her Mate. Be warned, this story is far darker. Updates will resume shortly.

Nelly sally and Ruth looked at them as they approach the basketball court already joy had arrived waiting for them assembled several balls around the center of the court the players knew that it was time for them to learn how to shoot from different directions the players went and assembled at the center of the court Angela a was to lead them to shoot in turns while Joy and jack sat on the bench Derrick rushed to meet Joy. "I see you came is anything the problem?" Joy asked. "No, I came to check on the schedules of activities for today I lost the time table I could not retrieve it from my computer," Derrick said. "I have several with me here is it," Joy said. She removed the timetable and ga

to say that in a sarcastic tone, he had to hold himself after all he was the one who bumped on the poor boy. "I'm inviting you to play basketball with us this evening. Thevenue is a basketball court on the other side of campus very close to the Halls of residence," the student said. Basketball is one sport that Audrey has never imagined himself playing he was often told that he has the heights for basket va, if he could consider trying it out but never for once did he go to the court with his father and brother whenever they went he felt the game was too boring he often preferred playing soccer to it , Derrick on the other hand was big fan of basketball, he has literally watched almost all