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Personal Narrative: Where It All Started
Where It All Started
Ama Baffoe

It all started on a Saturday morning. I used to hate basketball so much, but my dad woke me u saying that I had basket ball the next day. I was so furious but it was morning so I thought i was dreaming. Once I found out it was real and not a nightmare I ignored my dad which only lasted for about 30 minutes. Me being the 6 year old I was I couldn't ignore my parents or hold a grudge for long. My parents drove me to Nike Outlet and got me my basketball shoes and my black and pink elite socks. I have to admit the best part was picking out the shoes. Still to this day I remember them. They were black and pink nike hyper dunks. My dad let me keep the shoes if I went to the practice. I was only 6 so I thought it was unfair but I made the choice to keep them.
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It was at the Hunt Club gym area. When I got there I unpacked my new things. I thought I was so cool because my shoes looked really cute. But in reality most of the girls had those shoes. I looked at the tag and saw boys. I wasn't a boy and I was so confused on why my shoe tag said boys so I asked my coach. Her name was Coach Erica. She explained to me about how it was okay for me to wear boys basketball shoes. After she gave me that talk my whole mood changed. I started to like basketball. We learned what basketball was and worked on dribbling.

A few weeks later we had our game. I was so pumped and excited that I forgot ,y basketball shoes at home so I wore my sisters. Her shoes were like 3 sizes bigger than mine but I didn't care I just wanted to play. When we got there my shoes kept on falling off and my dad saw that I was wearing my sisters shoes. He was upset so he didn't let my coach put me in. I was upset that I couldn't play in my first game but I was so proud of my team for

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