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Personal Narrative: My Last Year Of High School Basketball
I am 31 born on December 30,1984. I’m 6,8 and my starting positions are small forward and Power forward.I lived in Akron,Ohio. I went to st vincent,mary high school. When i was on my last year of high school my last year of high school basketball. I was ruled ineligible the last 5 games of the season because of the gifts including $845 worth of athletic Jerseys and, I was driving around in a $150,000 sports utility vehicle. From his mother, who didn’t work.

In 2003 to 2010 I was on cleveland Cavaliers. In my first game I scored 25 points against Sacramento Kings that I was the first player to come from high school to the nba and scored 25 points. Of my rookie year averaging 20.9 points,9.5 Assists,5.5 Rebounds. 18 games improvement when I got there. But we didn't make the playoffs. I lead the cavs to the nba championship in 2006-2007 season Averaged 27.3 points,6.7 Rebounds,Assists, 1.6 steals but they lost to the san Antonio In the finals.2008 I was MVP took while with the cavs tho they didn’t win a championship
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Cleveland fan took his design heart so they burned my Jersey I was taking cresima by people like MJ and Magic Johnson. The heat went to the final and lost to Dallas Mavericks. Being humbled by the lost I worked on my game on the off season and lead the heat to back to back championship. In 2014 I return back to Cleveland. Not only did the fan forgive me we went to the finals but lost to the Golden state warriors in my opinion is back in the playoffs thing to win another

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