Love And Basketball の小説・ストーリー

"I'll just bet. She was quite a woman." The three of us stood there together in an awkward sort of clump, a strange trio: the football star who had the world by the tail but who had lost the woman he'd loved; the driven doctor who'd realized his big dream but wasn't sure what came next . . . and the woman who we both loved.

“My darling, I didn’t know.” His voice was low and filled once again with love “I tend to think the worst due to my past.” Matthew sits up put his arms around me pulling me to his lap. “I didn’t know if he would answer and you didn’t let me explain. I’m telling you now, I won’t put up with being treated as if you don’t trust me. I’m sure we’ll have arguments like everyone else. I’ll match your toe to toe.. but I must have trust.” Matthew pulled me close and kissed me. It was a good but short kiss. Then he simply held me. Words don’t speak as loud as actions. I know his love his true.

Blake Blake had always known that his mother spoke fondly of her high school years. It was one of the things she never got tired of talking about—her best friend, Ruby Bridges. Growing up, he'd heard the name more times than he could count. Whenever his mother talked about friendship, loyalty, or memories of high school, it was always Ruby this, Ruby that. It used to annoy him. He'd never cared much for his mother's nostalgic ramblings, and he certainly never thought he'd meet the daughter of the famous Ruby Bridges. Yet, here Amelia was.

The guys were surprisingly patient and encouraging, offering tips and support as we played. The match was intense and filled with laughter. I quickly realized that while they were competitive, the boys were also here to have a good time. We cheered each other on, celebrated every basket made (even mine, when I managed to score), and occasionally slipped into playful banter. I couldn't help but steal a glance at the scoreboard, my heart pounding with a mix of excitement and disbelief. To my astonishment, the game was tied. It was a revelation that caught me off guard, as I had initially believed I was rather mediocre at basketball. However, here I was, almost single-handedly contributing to m

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"I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared." "Okay?" "He was sick and needed money for a kidney transplant. Because of how much I loved him, I emptied my account just so I could gather up the money needed for the transplant. I took a loan from my boss to complete the money, only for me to discover that he wasn't sick and he needed the money to cater for his wife and son he hid in another state." "My God, how did you get to know?" "All thanks to Mr. Ethan, he said he knew that Vincent didn't love me but was only using me to get money."

I wanted to be there for them, to make them feel loved and supported in every way possible. "Ready to lose, Daddy?" Aiden teased me, a grin spreading across his face. He dribbled with a focus that mirrored my own at his age, his tongue peeking out in concentration. We were playing basketball in the basketball court ordered to be put on their patio. "We'll see about that," I shot back when the truth was I’d let him win no matter what. Aiden made the first move, darting to the left with surprising speed. I followed, keeping pace, my eyes on the ball. He feinted, and for a moment, I bit the fake but recovered quickly enough to block his path.

I stared at him, an unexplainable sadness stirring within me. "Then, would you be willing to become my fated mate?" I asked. He froze, surprised by my sudden question. He fell silent. I knew then that he was hesitating, struggling. He only desired to keep me as a toy, but he wasn’t willing to pay the ultimate price. "What? Not willing?" I laughed, "Your ‘love’ is worthless after all." "James, stop insulting me with your hypocrisy." I said coldly, turning to leave. "Emily!" He called out urgently, "Don’t be so unreasonable! I’ve humbled myself; what more do you want?"

He whispered, cupping Justine's tear stained face. He stared at him for a long time, heart aching to see someone so precious as Justine breaking down in front of his eyes. "You know what's your only fault?" He wiped his tears as he smiled at him. "Your only fault is loving someone so much...someone who doesn't deserve your love." Bob was crying as he smiled at the brunet. "But even that isn't something you should be sorry about." Bob wiped the tears on Justine's eyes. "Because loving is never wrong." He placed a kiss on Justine's forehead, cradling him close to him.

I put on sweat pants, a 'Go blue dragon top I got for the team and a black canvas. I walk back to the basketball court and grab a ball from a basket holding quite a lot of balls. I bounce the ball to the floor and make a nice shot. I grab the second one and take another shot. "I love someone else Gabriel," my mum's voice echoes in my ear. I grab the next ball and throw it hard against the wall, this time not directed at the net. "You don't mean that," my dad's voice quivers knowing how much he loves my mum.