My Dream Baller (Hoops Green FanFiction)

2.

The next morning I wake up and take a jog. Later on, I attend class. Everywhere I look I see Hoops. Literal Hoops! It's like she put a spell on me! Everywhere I look and everywhere I go, I see symbols and images that could be related to basketball or hoops in general, and every time it happens I of course have lingering thoughts about Briana Green. Even when I meet up with my dance group afterwards, we start working on a basketball themed dance. Everything's Hoopy today! I guess you could say my day is coming up Hoops!

Keke wanted to go see 'The Weekend' perform tonight, but I couldn't get us tickets on time so we're going to a gay club instead. As soon as we walk into the club, the place is booming with life. "I'll get us drinks!" Keke yells over the music. I nod my head, and she disappears into the crowd. I stare at one of the strippers who's dancing on the pole. She smirkes at me. I hold the stare and sit on the couch near the pole. She joins me on the couch and starts giving me a lap dance. As feminine as I am, I get girls! It's like I have "sexylesbian" written in my eyes whenever I'm into a girl.

As soon as she's done with the lap dance, I give her a bunch of cash. She hands it back to me "This one's on the house." She whispers in my ear before walking off. Damn, she is fly. I look around and see Keyana flirting with some guy. I catch her eye and she smiles. I give her a thumbs up in excitement. Eventually, it gets late and I decide its time to leave.

"So....is he straight?" I ask Keke. "Uh, duh. Girl I ain't like these dudes that hit on you all the time." I giggle a little. We're about to exit peacefully when we see a crowd gathering in front of the entrance. There's probably a fight going on.

We get closer to the crowd and hear some people yelling "Hoops, hoops, hoops!" We notice a bunch of people taking photos. My heart drops. I'm about to see Brian Green. We walk through the crowd, pushing people to get through. My bag falls somewhere in the crowd. I struggle through the crowd, looking for it. "Keyana, that bag has my I.D card, bank card, phone and lots of cash in it. I need to find it." I struggle through the crowd, pushing some people, then I stumble and bump into someone. "Whoa!" I hear the person say from behind me.

I turn around and see that I've bumped into the one and only Hoops Green. My heart is now racing. "Are you in a rush?" She asks me. I freeze for a moment. "Hello? Habla inglés?" I just stand in front of her, speechless. "Uh, I lost my bag." I eventually say. "Let me help you find it." She offers. I can't believe she said that.

"What does it look like?" "Uh, it's black with a gold strap." "Listen up peeps! We're looking for a bag. It's black with a gold strap. Anybody seen it?" "What's your name?" "Uh-" I get interupted by some girl asking Hoops for a selfie. "My name's Brooke." I manage to say afterwards. "Come on guys, let's help Brooke find her bag." Some guy wearing a rainbow tutu eventually emerges from the crowd with my bag in his hand. "Thanks man." She takes the bag and hands it to me. "Thank you." I say as I take the bag. She nods. I walk off with Keke and the crowd becomes loud again.