CHAPTER FIVE

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(    ⋆·˚ ༘ *     RIGHT NOW , NELSON NEUMANN )
❝ i'm never coming back here ever again! ❞

(    ⋆·˚ ༘ *     RIGHT NOW , NELSON NEUMANN )❝ i'm never coming back here ever again! ❞

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——— VIENNA'S POV
san antonio, 2:00 pm

——— VIENNA'S POV ✰san antonio, 2:00 pm

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FIRST DAY HERE IN SAN ANTONIO. everyone, and i mean everyone that was playing were with us at the gym fora shoot around. ray was having players go up to the bleachers to have the little pre-game interview. the boys had a game tomorrow night but we had a game today at 6:00 pm.

"nelson! vienna! it's your turn!" ray called for us and we looked at each other before running up the bleachers. we sat down in front of him, shoulders touching. "let's start off with nelson."

"nelson, go ahead and introduce yourself. tell then your name, where you grew up and your class." he told him, nelson scrunching up his curls. "i don't think they know who you are so."

"yeah, i don't think i know who are— are.." nelson stuttered over his words, pausing and looking at me. i press my lips into a thin line to contain my laughter but it was hard because we were both smiling. eventually we burst out in laughter.

once we both stopped laughing over the funny moment, he continued his introduction. "nelson neumann, houston texas, class of 2028. i'm with my girl vie."

he wrapped an arm around me smoothly, i smiled at the camera. "so vienna, what are we going to see today during your game?" nelson held an imaginary mic to my mouth and i let out a laugh.

"um, you'll see a lot of bag work. i've been in the lab off season." i spoke into the 'mic'. nelson side eyed me, i noticed and furrowed my eyebrows. "what?"

"i have a question for you." he spoke, opening my mouth to respond back he shuts me up. "shut the fuck up. so! is being in the lab, playing on another team?"

"okay first, don't tell me to shut up." i gave him a stern look and nelson sat up straight. "yes ma'am!"  "second, it's not an aau team so i'm good. you on the other hand.."

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