Basketball Drip Novels & Stories

“Your contributions in discussion today showed real depth. The paths to the dorms are flooding badly with this storm. May I walk you part of the way? It would put my mind at ease.” Her heart skipped with a mix of nervousness and that reflective pull she couldn’t ignore. She nodded, stepping under the shelter of his large umbrella as they began the long walk across campus. The rain created a private world around them, the shallow depth of field of the misty landscape making their shared space feel intimate and cinematic. Darius held the umbrella steady with one strong hand, their arms occasionally brushing in the narrow confines as they navigated puddles. The contact sent small, electric warm

the way my breath sticks in my throat whenever he steps close enough that i feel the press of his presence. Still innocent. But there’s something under it. Something rising slow and dangerous. we move into a dribbling drill.i try to follow him but my foot catches on the edge of the ball.Aiden reacts fast stepping in to steady me but his foot tangles with mine., Gravity decides the rest. We fall.

I squint my eyes hard enough to see a figure in the middle of the basketball court where I'm taking out the trash from the kitchen. The sound of the ball bouncing on the floor becomes more audible when I head to that direction and I recognize Noah dribbling the ball in his hands before getting ready to shoot it through the hoop. "He goes up for the shot and it's good! Kingston High Jayhawks victory for the record books!" I cup my hands by the sides of my mouth and do the imitation of the sound of a cheering crowd. "I thought everyone left," He says. "That's what I thought too." I snatch the ball from his hands and dribble, aiming to shoot it through the net but I miss.

like really. The girls of his team surrounded me and their long nails were poking me everywhere!! I can't go any further but who said I was not going to try. Holding the ball above my head over this flock of stinging bees I aimed at the basket and left the ball. The flock turned around to look at the basket along with everyone. My eyes shined with hope when I saw the ball directly hitting the nets without even touching the board. Strike 1 shot 1 I smiled and high fived Raven as people around cheered.

Dre wailed as he squeezed his legs tighter and closer to subdue the building pressure of his body fountain. “Babe, I told you, you could go behind the tree. Now how can I stop in the middle of a highway !! It is too dangerous,” Xeon cooed. Where the fuck does this man get so much patience from, to talk to this pissy bucklehead ? “I am dying in here,” Dre whined again as he gripped his knees so tight as if his life depended on how much blood supply could he block from flowing to his lower leg. “I have a clothes peg (clip) with me. I can clip it on your d*ck nozzle to prevent it from leaking,” I suggested with a wicked chuckle.

It was precisely because this was the final thing he could rely on that he dared to agree to another game with Qin Haodong. He dribbled the ball quickly and rushed straight to the basket. Seeing the basket right in front of him, he leaped forward and jumped high. While holding the ball with both hands, he went to the basket with a heavy dunk. He wanted to vent his depression and anger through this dunk.