I love you ALMOST as much as a buzzer shot
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" Isn't it funny how you're the breaker?'' she said , and I was shocked as hell would be an understatement ,considering my perfect reputation as 'her guy', but she continued to call me "her ankle breaker ". And I smiled to myself ,thinking about how we ended up in a tangled attachment .
They knew each other from as long as they could remember. Kindergarten, basketball tryouts , basketball club, annual dance, middle school , high school you name it ,and they had done it together.
Both of them, being players , basketball players realized their endearment for each other at a stage which wasn't too late. Of course there was chaos ,fights ,revenges ,games ,people and resentment ,but amidst all of that there was a tiny feeling which sparked butterflies and fireworks for both of them when they were near each other, despite the fact that they were the best of friends ,best of enemies when it came to the game and they knew everything about each other.
Hey guys ,this is gonna be my second book, if you're reading it , thanks for giving this book a chance :)
And unlike my first book I'll set a deadline for finishing up this book,I'll try and complete it before my new academic year begins.It'll be updated multiple times during summer and it'll be completed max by June.
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