It was 2013, and my junior year of highschool, and I still remember it like it was yesterday. I was at an optimal time in my life, and my future was looking bright.I had everything that a seventeen year old teenager dreamt of having in high school. I had over a 4.0 GPA, great group of friends, captain of the varsity basketball team, and was well known and liked by pretty much the entire school. Up to this point in time, I had led my team to three consecutive league titles where I had earned player of the year 2 consecutive years ,had several newpaper articles, interviews, player of the year awards , and 3 consecutive playoff appearances, and other accolades.The newspaper editors called it “The Greenhouse Effect.” By that time we were ranked
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I stayed there for about a good ten minutes sobbing in diebelief. Enraged, I stormed out of the gym and ran outside . I sat on a ledge near one of my classes, for about an hour just reminiscing what had happened. I was infuriated. The next day at school I was conforted by all of my friends, classmates, teachers, and staff, and I was depressed about the whole situation for about 2 weeks. But I was only a sophomore and my motivation was that I had two more years, and that I would win a championship before I left.
Not only did that motivate me, but it motivated Ashleigh our point guard because she was the one who was guarding the girl that made the game wiining shot. She was also a senior, and wanted to end her senior year how every higshcool player dreams of winning. We were the number two seed and had blew past our first four games, which was expected because they were all ranked under us. We had won every game by at leat fifteen points, and the team was playing the best basketball we had played all season. We had something to prove, and we were determined to prove
I stayed there for about a good ten minutes sobbing in diebelief. Enraged, I stormed out of the gym and ran outside . I sat on a ledge near one of my classes, for about an hour just reminiscing what had happened. I was infuriated. The next day at school I was conforted by all of my friends, classmates, teachers, and staff, and I was depressed about the whole situation for about 2 weeks. But I was only a sophomore and my motivation was that I had two more years, and that I would win a championship before I left.
Not only did that motivate me, but it motivated Ashleigh our point guard because she was the one who was guarding the girl that made the game wiining shot. She was also a senior, and wanted to end her senior year how every higshcool player dreams of winning. We were the number two seed and had blew past our first four games, which was expected because they were all ranked under us. We had won every game by at leat fifteen points, and the team was playing the best basketball we had played all season. We had something to prove, and we were determined to prove