HARDER THAN IT LOOKS

I am a girl. So what? Almost all of my friends are boys. Big deal. We are all friends, brought together by the game. My strength: ball handling. My weakness: I am small. Tall, but very skinny. Size really matters in this game. I am playing better than ever, but that doesn't mean I am the best. Being a girl in the boy's league, you can't be. We aren't the best team either. This year though, something terrible happens. Hopefully, my team can still win it all. My life is a complicated mess of drama from adopting my cousin, to getting a concussion.