We knew I’d ruffle feathers, however the day time I actually walked into Rockport High, I had no idea the cheap shots that were to follow.

The truth is, the Ballers and I’ve a brief history. They play golf ball. I play golf ball. However they hate which i play basketball as good as them. And the only thing they hate more than that, can be me.

That’s right. I’m a woman, and I. Can. Play. Help to make no mistake about it.

The Ballers can do their worst, but I will earn an area in the RHS boys’ team. This is my final resort to produce a name for myself, and I cannot allow them interfere-even if the so-called kings of the institution have declared battle against me.

Contains mature themes.