Avery Leanne, a fourteen year old point guard who comes across Nelson Neumann, also known as a fellow point guard and is fourteen years old as well. Do the two become friends? Or even more than that..
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𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕
I laughed and tried to make Nelson fall as he stood on the bed frame in a T pose. Today we were filming a video for Cam's channel.
"What are you doing?" Cam asked. Nelson then plopped off the bed frame, walking towards his Coach. "What's up."
"What are you doing?" Cam came again. "Just chilling.. with my girlfriend." Nelson turned around to me, then looked back at Cam, smiling innocently. "So you switch teams. I try to contact you for a week, you don't respond. What's going on?" Cam asked.
I got up from the bed, walking towards the two. "Hey, Cam." I let out my right arm. "Hi, Avery." He hugged me. Nelson scratched the back of his head, "Honestly, I don't know, Coach. I mean.." He put his arm around my shoulder.
"Rod Wave Elite plays in three day. And you're over here just slacking off like, what's up!" Cam exclaimed.
"Just- just." Nelson began.
"I don't want to hear it. Both of you downstairs now." Cam demanded.
Us three stood in the upstairs hallway. "Is that Nelson's fucking hoodie?" Cam asked. "What?" I turned around, quickly. "Feel like I can't take y'all seriously man. Y'all always bullshitting." Cam said.
"Aye, shut the fuck up Coach! I'm tired of your shit!" Nelson shouted and held back a smile. The keys of the piano from underneath the staircase began to play. "Tired of it!" Nelson and I laughed. "Hold on, shh." Cam hushed the both of us.
"What was that?" I looked back up as so did Nelson. "Who the fuck is playing on your piano?" Cam looked at Nelson, swifted down the steps.
"Avery and I are home alone!" Nelson exclaimed.
We reached the end of the stairs to see Jordan sitting on the piano bench, pressing down on the keys. "What the fuck! Is that Giannis?" I blurted.
"Happy belated, Avery!" He smiled and waved.
"Thank you." I nodded.
"How the fuck did you get in the house?" Nelson asked. "What are you doing?" I heard Cam ask. "You know just.." Jordan began.
"Stand up. Get over here." Cam demanded.
"I haven't seen you in over a year.. then you pop up on the piano!"
"I was here before Avery and him." Jordan pointed at Nelson. "Avery and I were home alone.. so how the fuck did you get in my house?" Nelson let out a small laugh, following with a grin.
The way his cheeks would brighten and his pink lips curved every time were just admirable.
How did I fall in love? He smiled. He just smiled.
"Where have you been, Giannis?" Cam snapped me out of my trance.
"I've been playing basketball."
"You've been playing ball.. but not for Rod Wave Elite!" Cam said. "Damn!" I laughed with Nelson. "I don't know why they're laughing. He's doing the same thing!" Jordan pointed to Nelson. Cam sighed, "Let's go, fellas. Follow me."
