Novel & Cerita Fool Of Me Love And Basketball

They knew it, I knew it – even before I jumped up and tossed the ball into the net, they knew I’d make the basket and I never disappoint. People said heaven helped me play basketball, that it was in my veins, I didn’t have to do much to win. Some even said the wind aided me in my games – all funny stories other members of my school team told their younger siblings, I knew but that didn’t stop it from making me more popular but sometimes, popularity isn’t enough…

Sylvia expresses hysterically and I tittered, "Really well, I never thought of that, isn't it when you are so obsessed with a particular thing then there is that tendency that you will always keep Of positive view of it, I have more passion for basketball and there is one thing it has taught me and that is you can overcome any situation only if you love something enough." I said putting on a smile and Sylvia return with a bit scowl,

Chapter forty Mac P.O.V The finals were here. Everyone was preparing for the match, Noah and Justin had told I and Dan yesterday not to come back without coming out as the first runner-up. Justin and Noah were both better at basketball than football and Dan was good at football unlike me. I can proudly say I am good at both football and basketball and it is all thanks to Liam for making me fall in love with both football and basketball. And thanks to my hard work am the captain of both teams now both the football team and the basketball team.

What the fuck! So I have no choice other than to play and break some legs. My team always passes me the ball so what should I do other than shooting it into the hole. Even if I am near or far away or so far away from the basketball ring there's no mistake. All the people around are shouting my name and it feels so good to my ears. Even Hanna is shouting while jumping in happiness. I shook my head but why was I so happy seeing her like that towards me? Go V!!! I love you!!!

"Or perhaps, the reason why you're still behind is because of this sport you play. What is it? Football?" There was no way anyone in the world could make that mistake. The old bastard was just trying to piss him off. "Basketball." "A dying sport, but yes. You spend so much time practicing it, instead of actually focusing your grades." "I should spend most of my time, trying to..." He looked at him, so the man could see the smug look on his face. "Beat a girl?"

The training was fun. I didn't realize that I was good at basketball. I never missed a basket, thanks to my powers. I was surprised that Solomon was also good at it. We made accurate three-pointers while the other boys watched with their jaws dropped. Coach, on the other hand, was impressed with our display and was delighted to have discovered us ( even though I made him find us out with force).

"Enough with this emotional trauma, let me give you some bad news.Cardi is cheating on my poor baby boy hunk the star basketball player with her ex boyfriend.She is so cheap...." "You and this basketball You are so obsessed with him..." I rolled my eyes at her.The fact that Drake also idolises him makes me hate this basketballer man more. "He is a god,Rich, handsome, charming and a talented basketballer.Trust me you can drop your pants by the sight of him .I can bet on my life he is hotter than Drake..." "I doubt that Vee..." "Do I show you his photo? Everytime I try to show you his photo, you are disinterested..."

I might be a little freaky, but it's not that horrible. I went for the basketball game, and it was against the most horrible team in the league. We are a mid team, but this was an easy win. Coach Bob didn't let me in until the last minute although the crowd were clamouring for me. The precious game got to everyone, and my performance might have made them temporarily fall in love with me. I made a three pointer before the game ended, and that was a sweet one. Back in my room, Chloe was looking kike she was going to war for me, and wouldn't leave until she had figured out who exactly put me in this mess.

He tenses up. "Uh, sure..." He replies, looking nervous as fuck. "Let's get this over with," I mumble, picking up a basketball and bouncing it a few times. All the boys take their positions on the other half of the field, and I just focus on the basket. What these boys don't know, is that I'm a great shooter. I can literally shoot from the other end of the field. So the joke's on 'Gabe'; I'm totally shooting in less than a minute.

We ended up getting a tie after an intense game and collapsed on the basketball court after making jokes about ourselves. “You probably underestimated me before the game because I look like someone who wouldn’t know anything except food, right?” He slammed me, and I couldn’t deny I chuckled and nodded to his accusation. He was right. I didn’t think he would be a great player. “It’s understandable. I don’t show interest in anything aside from food, so it’s okay,” he responded with a short laugh to lighten the mood. “Where did you learn basketball from?”