The whistle had blew for jump ball. I looked over in the crowd my mom, dad, and cousin were their with some of my friends. I saw the faces of all the parents and all the students. I though to myself, your going to see a heck of a game. Before I knew it we started . The championship game had started. The game was going back and forth in the beginning. I would say they kept up but we were still clearly the better team. The refs all game so far had called the worse calls. That wasn't stopping us from anything.
It was the fourth quarter. They were up. It was a very close game, constantly going back and forth. In this game we had worked harder then before. I had the ball in my hands, I was the point guard. I was dribbling the ball up the court we were down one or two points and I knew this is were i needed to dig deep. I had been giving it my all the whole game but this was where I really need to forget about everything and do what I needed to do to get that trophy. Thats what I did, kind of I guess you could say. I drove i didn't have the lane, so I kept my dribble as seconds were ticking off. I dribbled to the right side of the court. I drove in then stepped back. I faded and threw the ball up it bounced off the highest point of the back board and dropped in. The crowd went crazy. Everyone was cheering, until we all heard the whistle. The ref had called a carry and said it was before the shot. He took away my shot. "no shot", he said. I've never been so hurt in my life. The game ended. That shot that was guided by god didn't count. The game that we worked our butts off, the game that was the deciding factor wether we won the championship was taken from us. By 1 point. I don't care what anyone says that was not a carry that shot was mine. Theirs only so much you can do with the refs.