Basketball Dream Novels & Stories

Wow, he'd become a mind reader, he'd been able to read her thoughts and see her fears. “We cannot leave N.Y now mom. You refused to come with me when I pleaded with you to. So now, we are here, I have a contract of partnership with the Wood's Electroworld and I am now an enlisted basketball player in the forthcoming international tournament. But I can assure you of moving out of this apartment to a better one. I'll see the agent tomorrow and I'll get us a new apartment. If that's okay with you” Andre explained. “Yes, yes, sure. And what's this tournament you're talking about? Are you sure, son?” Alice asked, now she was smiling through the batches of dry tears on her face and puffy eyes.

“I said I would help you. Trevor and I still have the chance to do that. It’s not all over yet.” “Why?” he asks a moment later in a shaky voice that shocks me. “Why do you want to help me, Gracie? I can’t …I don’t get it.” “I don’t get it either,” I whisper as my heart melts. Without thinking, I touch his arm, and he glances down to stare at my fingers wrapped around his biceps. “But somehow basketball seems to have your heart in a way nothing else ever has. You love basketball and I’m going to help make sure that you keep playing for your dream team.”

Of course; I can heat up leftovers, and Jack and I will hang out, maybe watch some movies. Okay, be safe :) I love you. I put down my phone and enter to see Jack shirtless on the couch. "Ready to pick up where we left off?", he asked, obviously this was a rhetorical question. I glanced down at his hard, sculpted abs and arms, admiring every inch of him. Jack is a basketball player, but not like the typical jock at all. He is sensitive, intelligent, and respectful. Although our womens' sports get more funding and recognition than mens', I can tell he tries his hardest to positively represent mens' basketball at our school. NBA players make more and their games receive more of an audience, but

He waved his hand to introduce her to him, "This is Miss Rachel Choi, the CEO of Dream Shade.... Before he could say anything more, Sung-ho stood up from his chair, never taking his eyes off her. He wanted to see her from more closer, as close as possible, he thought "You are....." Sung-ho softly spoke "Like Myung-dae said, my name is Rachel Choi," Dea swallowed down, staring at him back, truly challenging herself to keep doing that. Her breath suddenly quickened when he stepped more closer to her and locked his blue eyes with her brown eyes.

They might be watching a few of our next games, so remember, play defense and move the ball more! I was so excited that night. I went down to the court in my apartment complex and played for hours. I was about to play in front of real professional basketball scouts, they were interested in me! I was on the road to success and as I shot free throw after free throw my dream seemed to get closer and closer. The ball spun through the net, swishing over and over again.

“ He is in the basketball court since after noon. You know today is sports selection. He went to select the junior players for the college basketball team. Maybe it's still not over.” “ Oh..”, Dae nodded. He had wished to enter the college basketball team. He love basketball and he was in his high school team. He was a sharp shooter and one of the best players in his team. But he didn’t give his name in any sport items during the admission process. He clearly knew that Aroon won’t like him joining the basketball team. If he were in some other college he would have definitely tried to enter the team. “ Uhmm..what are you thinking ?”, Chen asked.

Hell, even the coach had given up on them, with the school's funding of the game being their last hope, ergo leaving the team's name at an incredibly stupid irony. To their delight, Xander accepted to join the Dunk Kings as they started a game among themselves, with Xander shocking everyone with his killer moves, not to mention he had just the right body to play basketball. To the other world of football, Lucas and the Jaguars were on a try out when he noticed how the court was suddenly becoming empty. "Where's everybody going?" he asked team captain, Scott. "I heard something about basketball," came his reply before tossing over a ball at Lucas.

she said and walked away. Parth went to his group for going to the basketball court. This competition was important because it was going to be held among schools and colleges and the winner would get a chance to meet Tim Duncan, one of the best basketball players. He was working really hard to win this competition. It was his life-time goal to become the best player of the basketball. " Parth, come fast. Everyone already reached in the court. " Darsh told him and walked away running fast. Parth also followed him and reached there. They practiced for more than two hours. They got really tired, so stopped playing and gathered at a place, wiped their sweat.

“Basketball lang 'yung bagay na alam kong gawin sa buhay ko...” Coach Catherine continued rubbing her daughter's back, whispering soothing murmurs, though they both knew words were utterly powerless here. “Anak...” Audrae shook her head against her mother's shoulder. “Ma... paano na ako?” That single question silenced the room entirely. Not “Paano na ang Finals?” Not “Paano na ang team?” For the first time, it was entirely about her. “Paano na ako kung wala akong basketball?” Coach Catherine's tears flowed freely down her cheeks. She had spent years teaching young athletes that basketball wasn't everything in life—that there was a world beyond the hardcourt. But right now, standing in the wr

He had no face to get up anymore. At one side, Leo also widened his eyes, his face full of astonishment. The audience burst into deafening cheers. After being called the Piano Prince, David now had a new title. The Basketball Prince. It was pretty clear who would score the next shot. After David caught the ball, he did a dashing back-to-the-basket shot. The ball entered the basket without touching the net. Team David 11 VS Team Leo 8. Did David not need to look at the basket when he made the shot?