As I got older, I started to play basketball competitively. when I was about 5 my mom put me in my church league. I was always a tall kid, so I was taller than everyone who played in my grade level. I was also better. everyone always told me when you make it big don't forget what you started at. my mom supported me like it was nothing. I had games all the time.
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my team was okay. I was the best player. we played the same teams every year. it was the day where we had to play the team we could never beat. I was so nervous to play that game. everyone wanted me to do so good. I walked into the gym everyone is talking to me. I get ready to play, lace up my shoes, put on my goggles. it was time for the game. I was very nervous.
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the game started. I was playing very good at first. we were winning the game. I had 12 points. everyone was cheering. the score of the game was 24-22. we was on defense I was guarding the person bringing up the ball. I stole it from him, everyone started screaming. I went down the court & finished the layup. we were now up by 4. the clock was ticking down & down. we were about to beat the team we can never beat. the buzzer sounds and we win. everyone goes crazy
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Daily Basketball Struggles
Short Storywhen I was little I grew up around basketball. my dream was to always play basketball in the WNBA. I didn't want to have to wait on anyone. as I got older I had to work even harder. I didn't have the best relationship with my dad. he was a a basketb...
