I changed into my t shirt and shorts, shoving my clothes into my duffel bag.
I grabbed out my nice basketball and zipped up the bag.
I went out of the girls locker room and headed towards the court.
I made it to the court and dropped my stuff to the ground.
I started to shoot some baskets when I felt my ball grab out of my hands.
I turned around and saw Lucas friar.
"You got game hart??" He said, dribbling my basketball.
I shrugged. "A little."
I forgot that Lucas was at the boys basketball team.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, knowing practice just ended.
He shrugged. "Practicing a little extra I guess."
He threw my basketball back at me and I caught it. "Wanna play??" I asked.
He looked at me and smirked. "Sure why not."
I smiled. "Game on."
-an hour later-
"I win!!" I exclaimed.
Lucas bounced the basketball and gave it back to me. "You are pretty good."
We sat down on the curb and I took a drink out of my water bottle.
"How come you didn't try out for the girls team??"
I shrugged. "I'm not that good."
We sat in silence when Lucas then stood up. "I gotta go."
"Where are you going??"
He turned around. "I gotta go practice so I can beat ya next time."
He winked and then left.
