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Jimmy Miami, Florida 2:37 p.m.
a/n: soo i wanted to try something diff by going with his POV first instead of tori's andd i would just like to apologize in advance. sorry y'all 😭! ——————
"gimme that shit" jimmy yelled, using the few bunnies he had left to go up and block derrick's lazy dunk.
they were playing an unauthorized game of 2 on 2 shortly after practice with tyler on his team against kendrick and derrick, with them believing that throwing lobs every possession was going to win the game.
"foul !" kendrick waved his hands in the air, while jumping up and down as the ball bounced to tyler.
"shoot it" jimmy mouthed to tyler while kendrick and derrick whined about the foul jimmy committed.
tyler quickly took the ball back up and launched a 3 for game. the ball rolled around the hoop until it finally hit the bottom of the net.
"that's fifteen, it's over " jimmy shouted walking off the court. he didn't bother staying to hear any complaints because he was exhausted.
"what the fuck ? that shit don't count " kendrick expressed, standing under the goal.
"yes it do, that's game" tyler smiled, taking a seat in one of the chairs on the side line.
kendrick looked around at the other players who were still there shooting around after practice and they all shrugged. jimmy felt it wasn't cheating because the game was still going on.
"it's fair" derrick chimed in, agreeing with jimmy causing kendrick to get even more worked up.
"yo own teammate agreeing with them, how that work" bam laughed, while chilling on the bleachers.
"man.. i- i just hate y'all" kendrick shook his head as he turned to go to the back. he couldn't say anything more being that he was a rookie and the only reason tyler wasn't messed with is because he was on jimmy's team.
"get out your feeeelings" tyler cracked up while pulling out his phone.
jimmy let out a laugh as he took a sip of water out of his bottle. he watched as his other teammates put up shots and did after practice work outs and he really respected how everyone on the team wanted to better themselves and continue to grow.
this team and culture was totally different from the past teams he's been on and he was now feeling more than ever that miami was going to actually work out for him.
"yoo" tyler called out from across the court, speeding over to jimmy, while he sat on the other side of the court with his back against the wall.
"what ?" jimmy asked, looking at tyler with a confused look on his face.
