Author's Note: I love basketball and I hope that this story shows you that basketball is actually a really good sport.
Dribble, dribble, you could hear as I came down the court. 10, 9, 8, 7….1, “shoot” the crowd yelled. As I shot from beyond the arc the buzzer went off. We waited for a second as the ball swooshed through the net. The crowd and my team stormed the court. Urrr urr urr I could hear my alarm clock going off as I opened my eyes. As I lay in bed I say to myself today “your team and you are going to win the tournament.” I got up ready to go to my tourney and my mom wasn’t ready. So I asked her “why aren’t you ready or at least getting ready?” She said to me your tournament doesn’t start till noon. I looked at the clock and it said 9:30AM. As I was sitting there in my room watching T.V. I glanced at the clock once more… it said 11:15. I ran into my mom’s room saying “let’s go” mom. With a sad look upon my mom’s face she said to me “honey I just got an e-mail from coach, your tournament has been cancelled due to something that went wrong at the school. So I said to myself “well I guess I can go back to bed then!”
