Christmas at the shore part 2
“Bro, dude. What’s good?” I asked. He looked pissed. “Not much is good now. I’m hurt.” “What the hell happened? You break something?” “Fell and tore my meniscus. My career might be over.” He was the star at my high school and was getting recruited from a few schools. His top choice was at the tourney and was talking about his offer. “Shit dude. You talk to the scout?” “He said call him when they got the results. You having a good break?” “The usual. Smokin and chillin. Are you...