As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the basketball court, Y/n felt a bubbling excitement in his chest. Tonight was the night he was going to see Sabrina Ionescu, their favorite basketball player, in action. The anticipation mixed with the summer breeze as he took his seat in the stands, eagerly awaiting the game to begin.
As the stadium lights flickered to life, the teams warmed up, and the atmosphere buzzed with energy. Y/n's eyes never left the court, eagerly searching for a glimpse of Sabrina. When she finally stepped onto the floor, her presence seemed to command attention. Y/n's heart skipped a beat, and a wide smile spread across his face.
Sabrina moved with grace and confidence, dribbling the ball skillfully and effortlessly. Her passion for the sport was evident in every step she took, in every shot she attempted. The game unfolded before Y/n's eyes, but all he could focus on was Sabrina.
The crowd erupted in cheers as Sabrina made a stunning three-point shot, and Y/n found himself cheering just as loudly. His voice blended with the chorus of fans, all united by his admiration for the talented athlete on the court.As the game continued, Y/n's admiration for Sabrina only grew. She displayed remarkable teamwork, leadership, and an unyielding determination. It was inspiring to watch her give her all to the sport she loved.
In the midst of the game, their eyes met briefly. Y/n's heart skipped another beat as Sabrina smiled at him, a momentary connection that sent a jolt of excitement through Y/n's veins.
He couldn't believe that Sabrina Ionescu had just smiled at him.
As the final minutes of the game approached, the score was close, and tensions were high. Sabrina seemed to take it upon herself to lead her team to victory. With quick thinking and precise moves, she managed to outwit her opponents and secured a game-changing steal. Y/n's heart swelled with pride, as if he was witnessing a personal triumph.
In the closing seconds of the game, Sabrina went for a last-minute shot. The ball soared through the air, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. The crowd held their breath in anticipation, and when the ball swished through the net, sealing the victory, the stadium erupted into thunderous cheers.After the game, Y/n made his way to the edge of the court, hoping to catch a glimpse of Sabrina up close. To their delight, she made her way over to them, a warm smile still on her face.
"Hey there," Sabrina said, her voice as charming as ever. "Thanks for coming to watch the game. I hope you enjoyed it."
Y/n could barely contain his excitement, but managed to reply, "Are you kidding? That was incredible! You were incredible! It's an honor to watch you play."
Sabrina chuckled, her humility evident. "Thanks for the kind words. It means a lot to hear that. I'm glad you had a good time."
They chatted for a few minutes, and Y/n found Sabrina to be as down-to-earth and friendly as they had imagined. Before parting ways, Sabrina signed a basketball for Y/n and posed for a photo, a memento of a night he would never forget.
As Y/n walked away from the stadium, clutching the signed basketball to his chest, he couldn't help but feel a sense of inspiration.
Sabrina Ionescu's dedication to the sport and her genuine kindness had left a lasting impression on him. He knew he would cherish this memory forever, and perhaps, he would find the courage to chase his own dreams, just as Sabrina had chased hers on that very court.
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Requested by halseyfan27
This is the last one my best friend wrote. I'm really sorry if he made mistakes, we're both Italians. I'm currently working on the next chapter of Is this a dream so technically tomorrow I'll post it.
I'm going to write other chapters/oneshots now.
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