chapter 11- Gary Oak?

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I found my self somewhere, somewhere with best friend Gary. As I looked around, I saw people cheering for us.

The next moment, Gary throwed something towards me which I caught. It was a basketball, I came to realisation that we are playing a basketball ball match.

It was the few last moments of the game and its our turn to fix the score and grab the match.

"Ready partner?" Gary asked

"Yep! I'm , but are going to successfully?" I replied

" Till we are together,we will reach greater heights" He said dribbling the ball

" Is it so? Let's do this!!" I gave my signature sign

The referee blown the whistle, without a think, Gary passed me the ball. I kept it a safe, Gary charged ahead as I was attracting our opponents. The opponent team players surrounded me, it was a close one but I successfully passed on to Gary.

While Gary was in another side, he jumped to catch the pass from me. I noticed that when he jump, there was a slight painful expression on his face.

I guess his accident is still not healed

He got this chance, he throwed the ball over the opponents head. It was going in the correct path but not accurate to score a basket.

" We have to do this" Gary shouted towards me.

It's no time, I really have to do this. I gave him a nod of agreement.

I ran towards Gary who was infront of the basket.

The joint both his hands and lowered them giving me a sign to use them to jump above.

The joint both his hands and lowered them giving me a sign to use them to jump above

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I kept my right foot on his left leg, he used his full power to push me upwards.....

I was all the energy I had in that breath, I felt myself rising high. My eyes were fixed on the ball which was rapidly coming down from air.

I tried to reach towards. The ball was just infront of me, the only problem that came was that the ball passed just touching the fingers and fall on my ground.

Our work gone waste.......

"Noo...." I heard our teammates say

I landed on the ground, hopefully on my feets without any injury......

I was Gary with a small upset smile.....,

What have I done? I waste the opportunity to win the game.........

It was Gary's dream to win the competition!!

I'm useless.....I'm useless...... I'm useless

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