Novel & Cerita Fool Of Me Love And Basketball

“Hey, Charlie, my man? That’s not how you play, man. You can’t just hog the ball like that—” “F*ck what you think, loser! Who the f*ck are you to stop me, huh? This is how I’ve always played basketball!” Charlie snarled. “Tell you what, I’ve never lost a single game throughout my life. I’m number one, and no one—I repeat, no one—has ever kept up with me!”

My laugh was like ice. "Shall I refresh your memory? Right after we married, you cheated on me. Joann's child was born a full six months before Lily. And on the day of Lily's hundred-day party, when we could have used the cord blood, you insisted on dragging Lily to the hospital to draw blood for Joann's daughter. You bled Lily dry until she died."

“He promised to not fund the basketball team if I don't disqualify you. You are a good basketball player and you are one of my favorite people but the basketball team needs the funding,” “I hate to break this to you but you are disqualified.”

Eventually, he grew emotional and yelled, "I just made an error, that's all! "There's always a margin of error. This doesn't prove that I tampered with the report. You can't just accuse me of falsifying the report!" All of a sudden, David remembered something. He excitedly pulled out his phone and started scrolling through it. After looking through his gallery, he pulled out the photo of the finger diagram and said, "Nick reminded me of something. There's always a margin of error, but the prints on the drug vial definitely belong to Natalie. This is concrete proof that no one touched the vial but her."

What we had was true. And as I stepped onto that stage one final time, all I could think was how far I had come. How far I had traveled from the woman who had once been broken and betrayed. Now, I stood in front of the world—proud, unshakable, and free. Once a fool. Now a queen. And the world would remember my name. THE END. *** Hey, awesome readers! Thanks for sticking with me through Once a Fool, Now a Queen! I hope you’ve loved the drama, the twists, and all the swoon-worthy moments as much as I loved writing them.

I tell him with a shrug. He nods, feeding the tickets into the machine. We start, and I feel the familiar way the ball bounces off my palm. it had been so long. I recount a tale about one of the times I played the basketball with one of my friends, before I realized he was only there for the Vega name benefits. Hosea laughs at the joke I made years ago like it’s the funniest thing he had ever heard. And I end up winning. I like the sound of his laugh, the way his face looked when he was laughing.

I know that he'll never be bother while playing basketball. "Except on that! You know me, huh? You know that I don't want to be bothered while playing basketball." He chuckled and I laugh at him. I knew it! This jerk! He'll betray me because of the damn basketball game! Unbelievable!

' "Ah, Dylan! Isn't there a basketball court here?" "Yes, we went through that earlier, didn't we? why? Do you want to watch basketball in the court?" "I just not gonna watch," I answered while shaking my head. "Then, what will you do in there?" "Playing, what else? Don't worry, I know how," I boasted to him proudly. "You? Playing basketball? It's good that you didn't get stepped on because of how small you are," he said while laughing loudly again. 'He's really stupid.' In my annoyance, I splashed him with water before I ran away.

she got up and started towards the door, “I’m going to scrub the entire country for the best of them all, starting now!” Before I could respond, she’d shut the door behind her, smiling like she’d won the lottery. *** I laughed in Blake’s face when I made the shot through the basketball hoop and he feigned sadness by pouting. God, he was effortlessly attractive. “You've been handing my ass to me all evening, give a guy a break,” he whined while bouncing the ball and then aiming for the hoop. “Would you prefer if I was failing on purpose to massage your ego?” I joked and he made a shot before playfully flipping me off.

Brody's POV "That was wonderful. I laughed when I saw Greg's face, he was also shocked." I told her as we walked into the house. "Basketball was my favourite highschool game, I played it with passion." "Surprisingly, I also loved basketball." I said. She chuckled and looked at me with a smirk. "You missed a shot." She reminded me. "Yeah, I was distracted." "By what?" She quickly inquired. I shrugged and Helen came out of the kitchen. "Just in time." She muttered and hugged Karen.