Aly Oop to the Hoop
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A nineteen year old girl moving to duke university from Harvard named Aly is trying to make it big in the world. She plays division 1 basketball and is a stud player. One day she runs into Kyrie Irving, Dukes best basketball player, in one of her classes. Aly thought it was the coolest thing because she had heard of him at Harvard.
One Tuesday afternoon Aly is shooting around at the gym and Kyrie is up there. Trying to show off she does a 3 60 layup to the hoop. When she turns around to look at him he immediately looks back at the hoop hoping she wouldn't see him staring at her. And that's where it all began...
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