On Tuesdays. I usually go to the y with my youth group around 7:30 to play basketball. I'm usually ten minutes late since I go to a family barbecue before hand. So I arrive at the y at 7:44. I get checked in, I walk down to the basketball court and I see no familiar people. So I pick up a basketball and try to toss it into the hoop. Epic Fail. After trying numerous times with numerous failed attempts. I dribble the basketball back to where I found it and I left the court to the locker rooms. I sat down on the bench and I checked my watch. 8:23 pm. So I put my y pass around my neck and tied my jacket around my waist and I left the locker room and went outside. I sat down on one of the benches to wait for my ride home. "Hey laurel!" I looked up to see my friend Isaac. he was running from the other side of the building where the gaga ball pit was. "Yea Isaac?" I replied, "where were you?" Isaac asked. "I was late coming and I no one told me that the plan had changed." I anwsered. "That really sucks," said Isaac. He took the padlock that attached his bike to the wall of and got on. "Well I'll see you tomorrow in gym?" He asked. "Of course." I said, "cool cya then." Isaac said and he got on his bike and rode off down the sidewalk. Not long later my dad came and picked me up.
