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
The Neumann's and I were back in the Miami since the three brothers had a game with Houston Raptors. "Alright, no bullshit. Today is the day, I go off," Noah explained to the camera as he stood on the balcony. "That's all I'm gonna say for now but Nelson, Avery, and I are gonna go to Starbucks. I need to eat something really quick. Then, we're gonna come back here and then hop in an Uber and head down to the game man."
At Starbucks. "What are y'all getting?" Noah turned around to Nelson and I who laughed with each-other. "Umm, the Strawberry lemonade açaí refresher, please." I recovered from Nelson's joke.
"Me too!" He nodded in agreement.
"I feel like getting an Iced Tea not gonna lie." Noah chuckled to the camera. "I like that hoodie." I complimented Nelson. "Really?" He asked. "Mhm, you look good in it."
"You'd look better in it." He pecked my lips.
"Aww." Noah looked at the camera. "Stop!" Nelson said as I laughed.
"Wait, how is Milo doing? I haven't seen him in a while." Nelson asked me. "He's doing great and getting cuter every day." I smiled. "I'm cuter and you know it." He shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows in between the sentence. "Mm, no." I shook my head. "Yup." He looked away.
We were back at the condo. Nelson slipped on his red compression shirt as Noah and I enjoyed our drinks. "So Nelson and I got into a conversation off camera. We conducted a little plan." Noah sat on the couch. "We're gonna try to bring TJ Crumble and Jaxon Richardson onto the team." Nelson stared at the camera.
"Jaxson dunks the shit out of everything." I widened my eyes. "And TJ is just a crash out. Type shit." Nelson said.
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Noah, Nelson, and I walked inside. I greeted Cassie on the sideline bench and Nelson and his little brother went around taking pictures with supporters. "What did you guys do this morning?" Cassie asked me.
She and Spencer had went out for breakfast so they weren't at the condo this morning.
"We went to Starbucks and came back, but where's Spence?"
"Over there." She directed her head to the backboard. "Ohh."
"Did you see Noah's TikTok?" Cassie smiled to me. "No. What was it?"
"Him and Nelson are planning to crash out." Cassie laughed, playfully.
She knew her kids were just joking around. And so did I.
𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕
Our team won the tip off. Jax passed the ball to Noah who then swung it to D'Andre. He shot a three and it went in. I bounced the ball a couple of times, trying to find when was right to pass it to my older brother. As I went through a blue shoed player from the other team and Noah to toss him the ball, I slightly got pushed by the opponent player.
And that's when I knew.
It was time.
I did a light jog towards the corner looking down, then looking back up. I put my arms in a crossed position and pushed the blue shoed player to the ground. I heard gasps all over the room as most people pointed to the player on the ground for assistance. The play continued and Noah jogged, passing the ball to me who shot a three and it went in.
I passed the ball to Niles whose check was blocking really well. Niles ran it up the court and did a layup.
"He's cooking y'all!" Noah's filmer laughed behind the camera as the teams jogged to the other side of the court.
I stood with the basketball while my check was the same person I had pushed earlier. I looked in the corner in my eye to see Noah's check basically hugging him.
Noah pushed his check to the ground and mine quickly jogged to his teammate. From the distance I was at, I casually threw the basketball to who was on the grounds ribs. The blue shoe'd player quickly ran up to me and I instantly squared up. Noah pushed the opponent player to the ground and everyone ran onto the court, holding back players.
"Fucking touch my brother, I'll kill you." Noah said in a serious tone while I was on the other side of the court.
"Strapped!" The blue shoe'd player did a 'seatbelt' move with his arms.
I walked towards my mother and girlfriend. "You alright out there?" Avery looked up to me as supporters from behind her reached for my attention. "I'm good. I'm good." I nodded with hands on hips.
I cooled down as Noah approached me, "Fucking got your back, bro." He dabbed me up and I nodded.
