Junior High was fun for me when I got make friends and all sort of memories. Basketball was my everything at that time. Being as competitive as me would probably make people look at me as a cancer to the team. I led the team with my game knowledge as I was given a bad body at birth. My Basketball IQ made up for my lack of athleticism. I always practiced before and after everybody joined and left the gym. Seeing as hard effort me and my teammates chemistry and teamwork felt like no one could ever do anything to us!
My name is mike as I lead my team into the finals against the Generation of Miracles. The first quarter was good for us it felt like we actually had a chance. We had a 5 point lead against them, as more minutes go by we start getting more confident. 2s, 3s hit as if no one was guarding them, we had this! No one can stop us! The first half ends...
Aomine: "Y'all dumb asses thought we was actually ass? I've never seen such ignorance in my whole entire life. Just watch after the break lmao"
Akashi: "Aomine don't tell them what's about to happen for the surprise"
I stood there just ignorant on what was about to happen to me and the rest of the team. The moment the break ended 3 after 3 and dunk after dunk. All of my team mates were all tired and could not play anymore due to the abuse. Me being the captain, ace and leader decided to take things into my own accord. I was the PG the main floor leader. Supposedly to pass the ball to open players, if not make a play for the players, but now I was different and wanted to make a difference and show them what I was made of. After the five minutes of suffering that had handled us, they were up by 10 on the score board.
It felt like a knife was slowly digging into my back. We called the timeout and we all panicked. "What are we all suppose to do cap?" "We're going to lose anyway why don't we just give up?" another team mate said. "Y'all fuck heads shut the fuck up and handle the shit in your pants. Give. Me. The. Ball." I told the team, the coach, the staff, everybody. Everything went silent the moment I made my presence clear. After the timeout ended I ordered for an isolation and 5 out. I start dribbling down the court, I hummed you know that? I hum when ever I tried to calm down and do shit that mattered. Right now it mattered. I was against Akashi The Legend of Miracles captain.
It is said that he himself could look into the future and fuck you up literally. What ever the fuck he does I don't give a shit. I start dribbling as he starts talking "You know all of what you are doing is really useless." "Talk shit when you can guard me kid." I responded as I blew pass him and then did a step back to the right as I saw the tower monster in the paint. The step back I did gave me enough space for a shot and then his hand was in cover my eye. Then I faded almost as if I was gonna fall I then released the ball from my hand and it went in the mid high arc.
Splash
It's in.
The thing is this is how the game went. I went crazy for 4 possessions to tie it up but then they started doubling me, I still somehow scored on them and hit most of my shots but I soon got tired. It was the fourth quarter and only 3 minutes were remaining. We were down by at least 5 points. I tried and tried, then it happened I passed by Akashi again using my unpredictable dribble moves and decided to go for the paint. I saw how Musakibara was looking at me. Like a demon ecstatically laughing in the air he went towards me to do a foul play. I faked him out by hoping on one leg and then it went. To my right, To my left back to my right side someone bumped into me. I fell on my foot in a weird way.
Mike : "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! MY LEG I CANT FEEL IT AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!"
My yells reached the end of the stadium stunning the audience. It was soon just silence. I couldn't hear anything. I was soon put onto a bed.
Mike : "No! I need to play! I need to win!"
I begged the paramedics to let me go and play but my legs wouldn't let me. I was in despair. It took me 3 months for the leg to repair. It wasn't an ACL injury or anything it was just dislocated. My summer sucked. I was sucked into a boredom of just playing video games and reading novels on my phone. Sometimes even monologue of myself was heard in the same room. Well Junior-High sucked ass. I'll beat those fucking kids next time.
Ass Kicking Software Has Loaded