A'ja Wilson, the WNBA's newest G.O.A.T.
Y/N Miller, a once thug whose escape from the streets was basketball.
The NBA's newest expansion team just so happens to be Las Vegas. Which is where Y/N finds herself. It's also the home of the team Aja pla...
let me just say this about jackie.......actually nvm 🤐😈
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A'ja's P.O.V
The finals were here. The matchups are set. And the drama has not stopped. These finals seem like the perfect script based off the things that have happened lately.
Aces against the Sun. Yes, Dijonai's team. Social media has been having not even a field day but a field week. Wilson vs Carrington has been trending in the sports world.
I'm trying my best to tune out all the nonsense. I'm a professional. I'm supposed to know how to play through these things. But this is different. I've never had this specific issue before.
I looked off into the crowd, seeing my parents along with Y/N and Anthony. Who had just became a new member of the Royalty. I lightly smiled as I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath.
The buzzer went off meaning that it was game time. I said a quick prayer before walking to center court. I'd be doing the jump ball against DeWanna Bonner.
The game started off intense. Much like everyone anticipated. Good thing for us, the guards are rolling. Jackie, Kelsey, and Chelsea. Especially Jackie, who can't seem to miss so far.
Beginning of the second quarter the score was 25-21. Dijonai had drove down the lane, anticipating for a layup, but I blocked her shot.
"Weak ass shot." I said.
"What the fuck you just say?" Dijonai asked, trying to step up to me.
"I said that's a weak ass shot. I ain't stutter lil' ass girl." I replied.
"Watch ya mouth." She responded.
"Or what? Fuck you gon do?" I asked.
Our teammates had to step in and pull us away from each other. That's exactly what everyone wanted to see. I never had an issue with her until she started sneak dissing on the internet.
"Don't let that bother you. We need you on this court." Chelsea said, walking me away from the situation.
I just nodded, getting back in tune with the flow of the game. I played the entire first half. Refusing to exit the game. At halftime the score was 51 to 47. I had 11 points, 7 rebounds, two assists, and a block. Jackie was the team leader with 16 points.
We had went to the locker room, Becky giving a run down of the game plan for the second half. It didn't even look like Jackie was listening, she's just over there typing her life away.
