9 Years Later~
Taylor's POV ~
This just might be what death feels like, These suicides are no joke. I guess I should fill you in on everything that's happened over the past 9 years: I'm 23 now, and being homeschooled for the first part of college. My mom talked with her friend and he was more than happy to coach me because I had "extraordinary potential". Anyway, he coached me for about 7 years and I'm officially the first female to be on a professional NBA team. Coach calls us by our last names for whatever reason, but my teammates are really cool. My best friend is Kariyona, and my best friend on the team is Bryan Thompson. I've met a lot of celebrities and legends...... so my life is pretty great right now.
In the gym~
Coach ~ *blows whistle* "Come on Wilson! If somebody's open, pass the ball!"
Daniel ~ "Yo, Perez!" *catches the ball & passes to Jacob*
Jacob ~ *shoots the ball* "oh shit, Jackson get that!"
Taylor ~ "I got it" *dunks the ball through hoop* *whistle blows*
Coach ~ "Alright y'all, good practice. Perez, work on your flow and Wilson... pass the ball, that's literally all I ask of you, it's not that hard. Now get out of here."
Team ~ "bye Coach"
~Later~
Bryan's POV ~
I'm eating dinner with Taylor.... This Chipotle is good af right now
"Tay, i might have to kill that nigga Daniel"
"Oh my.... why?" "Because he always staring at you like he wanna fuck"
"Bryan calm down, u act like you're my boyfriend or something.... It's not that serious"
"Whatever man. Let's just go"
~Taylor's House~
I promise the next part will be more interesting. Sorry this was boring
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Love & Basketball
Ficción GeneralTaylor Jackson was a regular teen who wasn't quite sure what she wanted to do with her life.... until she finds some inspiration.
