The Crossover

I hate this! I love basketball so much that I lost someone important to me without the chance of saying goodbye. My mother was sick, She supports me in everything that I do.

I had no dreams. No ambition, no goal, no friends, no nothing.

I was a quiet low life kid in kindergarten until this event happened. The time I got hit by the head with a ball! Ack so painful, I was about to cry but then on that moment I saw the most beautiful thing, it was a shiny orange basketball, it was soo shiny its soo beautiful! The orange color made it look so beautiful. I ask the owner "Where did you get this ball?" He replied "My dad gave it to me sorry about the ball though that must have hurt". I nonchalantly replied "It was nothing" And asked "how do you play basketball?" he invited me "C'mon! I'll show you". He shot the ball and it went it. It was soo cool I thought why not give it a shot?

So I shot the ball. then.... It missed. It didn't even hit anything!, then the owner of the ball said "try again, I was like that at first. By the way my name's Hiroto" I shot the ball and for some reason, It went in, hearing nothing but the sound of the net. "Daichi Kaito the future greatest basketball player"

The satisfying sound when it went in made me ecstatic! It's like a drug that I can't get enough with, So I kept playing again and again and again and again and again and again. Until I realized I found the true meaning in life! its like I was stuck in a deserted island and a ship happened to pass by and saved me.

Then my mother noticed that I'm interested to basketball. So she bought me my first every pair(shoes) It was an Air jordan 1 just like in the magazines, I was overjoyed even though its used and dirty. My mom told me that dad used to wear it. I don't care if its dirty or used as long as I have a shoes then I can accomplish anything.

This start of my journey being the greatest basketball player.