Aaron's life has been going nice he's been spending more time with Penelope and has been talking to her about his basketball life and his social life.
Aaron jogging sweating, tired on the treadmill, his legs aching, his muscles soar Coach Clark standing next to him. "How much longer I gotta do this for?" Aaron says tiredly, still running, looking over at Clark. "Every rookie goes through this after, make yourself an ice bath, kid, you got a lot ahead of you." Coach Clark says.
Coach Clark was a good coach, never had favorites. I didn't believe in those. Apparently, he could've been in the nba, but tore his acl bad in a college game when he was nineteen. "You ain't answer my question." Aaron says sweat covering his body. "Alright, you can stop, Carter. Get the buckets and the ice all of you ice bath." Clark says with authority in his voice.
Aaron gets in the ice bath, shivers going down his body but better then sweating his ass off just a bit, just a tiny bit.
Aaron is walking home because his mom is at work, Days like these aren't that bad. Just go to school, go to practice, go home, chill out, Aaron reaches his apartment and walks inside, straight to the elevator, but he spots a familiar face, Penelope, also walking over to the elevator. "Hold the door!" Penelope yells out to Aaron.
Aaron presses the open door button repeatedly until she gets inside. "You live here too?" Aaron says to Penelope. "Oh, uh, nah, I leave a few blocks down in one of the little houses, just coming to see my aunt." Penelope says to him. "Nice, nice..." Aaron says before the elevator stops. Penelope walks out the elevator. "See you at school." Aaron says to her the elevator closes before she can respond, and it heads up to the fifth floor.
Aaron walks over to the apartment he lives in and inserts his keys and unlocks it, opening the door with a click. "Whats up?" Amy says playing video games on the Xbox while eating chips. "Talkin' to you, sadly." Aaron responds while putting his backpack down in the closet.
"Fuck... off." She says while grabbing chips from the bag. "Behind you!" She continues off but to her teammates over C.o.D. Aaron walks into his room and flops down on the bed just relaxing.
(Srry if it's MAD short I'm just tired.)
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Teen FictionAaron was always good at basketball but never wanted to go on any teams but when his high-school coach asked him to asked take a try he couldn't say no.
