For The Love Of Basketball

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Tyler POV

"Finally it's Friday" my teammate Justin yelled.

"You already know" Damian replied before throwing his towel at me.

"You suck" I said throwing the towel back before he started laughing.

"You what's everyone's moves for this weekend " another teammate asked before sitting on the bench.

"Heard there's a little sorority thing" Justin said sitting beside Mack.

"Well fellas you know that's not my thing" Damian replied packing his sports bag.

"Yeah yeah yeah we know, you have to study " the whole team said.

Damian mocked there laughter before stick his middle finger up.

"Where the hell is Leo" Damian finally asked.

"I saw him talking to this girl off the basketball team I think she is new" Mack said.

"Leo trying to get some newbie loving" Justin laughed.

"Poor girl maybe when he is done with her I can hit it" Justin added

"What does she look like?" Mack asked.

"Dark skin , long wavy hair, real fat ass and seems like a nice C cup if I say so myself." Justin said.

After silence he added.... "I think her name is Braxton"

Slamming my locker door I got up and pushed Justin against the wall.

"Man what the fuck" Justin said trying to break free of my strong grip while the whole team starred in silence.

"If I catch you or anybody on this damn  team talking about my sister like that, I swear I'll pound you so fucking hard you wouldn't ever be able to play basketball again" I said letting him go and picking up my duffel bag before exiting the smelly lockeroom.

Damian POV

Watching Tyler walk out I shook my head at the other teammates.

"Idiot" I said helping Justin up.

"How the fuck was I supposed to know man?" Justin asked.

"His sister is still bad as fuck though" justin added.

"You will never learn" I said picking up my bag and heading to my night class. 

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Braxton POV

Walking into the class I sat down closest to the exit door.Exactly 1 minute before class started a tall handsome guy walks in. He had dark brown hair and hazel eyes with a muscular jaw line. He wore a white Polo Ralph Lauren shirt that revealed his extremely tatted arms. Sitting down beside me I finally remembered who he was after drooling over his looks. Damian! I thought trying to play it off that I wasn't just thinking about him.

"Hey beautiful, haven't seen you since the bar" he said whispering at our professor talked.

"Yeah how was practice?" I asked without looking at him.

"It was uhm crazy" he said.

"Well care to tell me what happened?" I asked.

"How about we go to IHOP  tomorrow morning and I tell you everything" he said glancing at me.

"Sounds good" I said writing my number on his paper.

"Great" he said grabbing his pen and drawing a heart around my number.