The Basketball Diaries Novelas e Histórias

“Or you think it's by winning the basketball game some we_” “Oh what do I hear about basketball?” A boy I recognized from the basketball team fired back as he walked in with some other boys from the team. His ear had obviously perked up at the mention of the team. “Mouthing off at someone from the team?” Another one let out like they were ready for bants. “Oh. Mouthing off at the captain? You on some crack, Knox?” he said as he realized it's Damon standing. Scholarship kid or not, they won't take any form of disrespect.

she repeated, like she was testing the word. "Yeah. No strings. No drama. Just... fun." "So you just hook up with random girls?" "Pretty much," She tilted her head, studying me, "And they're okay with that?" "I'm upfront about it. No one gets hurt." "Of course." "Besides, "I added, watching her carefully, "I've had some interesting experiences. Keeps things exciting," "Interesting how?" I leaned back in my chair, crossing my arms over my chest. "Had a threesome last spring. Two girls from my basketball team's rival school. That was… educational."

"Why?" "Because Carter’s mother is dead." The voice on the other side stopped instantly. A beat later, low, mocking laughter from a man echoed through the wood. The door slowly swung open on silent hinges. The hallway beyond was empty. But lying right on the threshold, slowly rolling into the room, was an old, scuffed basketball. The leather was worn dark, covered in faded markings. Written across the center in dark ink was my name. I took a step toward it. "Carter, don't touch it," Jace warned, his voice taut.

That was why I hoped they were all sleeping in their respective beds as I lazily dragged my feet towards the building with my black work-heels in my left hand and my bag in the other. It didn't come as a surprise when I walked into a lively, bubbly living room though. It was diary night after all. All attention was diverted to me the moment I stepped in, Bisi not making the heat of the spotlight any cooler as she ran forward and imprisoned me in a tight embrace like I'd been gone for centuries. Then she started bombarding me with reprimands and questions. "Sister mi this, sister mi that...did you even eat today?... you're just returning at this hour?...can't you just quit your job?"

The girl sitting on the bed stared at Diana and uttered, “Diana, stop pretending! Do you think nobody knows what you did? Stop acting as nothing happened! Everyone knows what kind of person you truly are! Now Gary and those boys are suffering because of you!” “I didn’t mean to get him into trouble. If you are talking about what happened yesterday, yes, I am very grateful to them. And I’m not acting as if nothing happened. But it was a mistake. I don’t know why those guys tried to hurt me. I am also a victim in this, it was really scary.” Hearing her friend mention Gary, Diana understood why she was so angry. Gary Lawrence was the captain of the basketball team involved in the fight and the m

Hanna" I'm here at the gym looking bored at my two cousins Ben and Clide. Of all the cousins that my dad introduced me to, they are the only two that have the same course as me. So whether I like it or not I need to be with them if I'm at school. I don't wanna stay here! To be at basketball court is torture for me because all I remember is Vincent Reed the notorious trouble maker and a great lover. I shook my head. No, I shouldn't be thinking about him. Ben is the captain of the basketball team and Clide is their pointer as I remember when we talk about the last time. "Fuck where is all the applicants' coach there are five minutes late now." Tsk ben is so impatient it's only five minutes. Th

They knew she wouldn't skip school because they had threatened to report to the principal if they didn't sight her first thing in the morning. "Did she go and steal her moms' own, abi what?" Ada asked a laughing Janet, adjusting her shorts so they were resting on her flawless thigh's. Today happened to be sport's day. A day when girls in their school anticipated, so they could show off how seductive they looked in their tight blue shorts. It got so bad that the school had to give out tracksuits to cover it up but that didn't stop them. Of course it didn't.

Chapter 3 Hoop Dreams I knew my ability to hear the thoughts of other people was growing when I heard that next voice. One morning, it just came to me and it was like I was inside his head, seeing what he saw and feeling what he felt. It went on for so long, I couldn’t stop it, so I stayed in bed and made an excuse with Mum. You see, Alisa had still been recovering from her facial injuries and her boyfriend, Terry just happened to be one of the best basketball players in Chinese high school history, I only knew that because his so-called best friend was also on the team. This what I heard:

Dear Diary, It's been a few days since I last wrote to you. Nothing special happens on my day so I can't tell you anything. Only now can I write to you again because what happened to me last night was so good and satisfying. I killed Rhiza even though she did not do anything bad to me. Maybe I was angry with her for what her girlfriend Clarisse did to me. I promised myself that Clarisse will be the one I will kill next so that they will be together in hell after all, that's where they belong. We will also meet there but it will be a long time before I die. I will just kill my classmates first because they deserve it.

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 11: THE WARNING. — — — After alighting from a yellow ‘danfo’ bus, Jordan and Isioma entered their school's main gate and walked all the way to the Sports Center to rest for a while. They went into a small, enclosed court where they both had a perfect view of the ongoing game of basketball. Funnily enough, they'd barely started discussing when a yogurt seller passed by with his fancy cart.