It was another Sunday afternoon and my Dad was driving me to Basketball again. I saw the place where I had been playing and I got out of the car. There on my Dad and I walked into the school and I got really nervous.
My team started warming up and it turns out we were playing a very good team. The game had started and we won the tip. But on the other side they scored and again they scored but finally one of our players hit a floater.
I could tell my team wouldn't do so well and neither would I. In the second half we did not start with the ball and it was starting to get more intense and close...
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