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Sam ShelbyTo my nba fans, yes I know the finals didn't get to game 7😙😙. But let's just says in this reality, Dearon fox didn't play in the series and OG Anunoby was half an inch shorter 😅😅
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Chapter 17: Courtside
One thing had led to another, and Anthony found himself walking the red carpet at Madison Square Garden in a fresh change of clothes and two ridiculously beautiful billionaire daughters by his side.He looked down at his shoes, then at the carpet beneath them.What the hell is my life anymore?Cameras clustered near the entrance, and guards in dark suits stood beside the doors checking passes. But the moment Mia approached, they stepped aside.No questions, no bag searches, not even a glance at their tickets. One of the guards actually bowed his head."Welcome, Miss Stark."Mia barely nodded while Sonia gave him a dazzling smile. "Thank you, darling."Anthony looked between them. "That's it? We just walk in?""Would you prefer we crawl?" Mia said."No, I mean—" He gestured behind them. "There are hundreds of people waiting outside, and we just walked past all of them."Sonia slipped her arm through his. "Sweetheart, if you keep looking this surprised, people will think we kidnapped yo
Chapter 16: Regret
Anthony sat on the sidewalk outside Pizza Cot, staring at the ground like it owed him money. He let out a tired laugh and rubbed his face. "What a fucking joke." A few days ago, his life had been far from perfect. He was broke, his mother was in the hospital, and he was dating a woman who'd apparently been cheating on him. But at least he'd had something. A home to go back to. A scholarship that got him into Kingston University. And a job that didn't pay much but kept him going. Then the weekend happened. He'd found out about Linda, she'd turned the breakup into a public spectacle, and he'd lost his job over it. His scholarship was revoked. His home was demolished. It had taken less than three days for everything to fall apart. And the worst part was that he'd been offered a way out. A ridiculous, unbelievable way out. Anthony leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes. Was I an idiot? The question had been trailing him since he left the Stark mansion. At the time he'd
Chapter 15: Seventy Percent
Anthony burst through the front door of Pizza Cot. The familiar smell of baked dough, cheese, and hot oil hit him the moment he stepped inside.On any other day his stomach would have growled, but today he didn't even register that he was hungry, as he was too busy thinking about the sixteen thousand, eight hundred dollars standing between him and his education.He pushed past the counter, ignoring the curious looks from his coworkers, and headed straight for the manager's office.Please. Just this once, let something go right. His boss had asked him to come in, and that had to mean something.Maybe Jameson wanted him to cover an extra shift, or someone had quit and there were more hours going. Or maybe, if Anthony explained his situation properly, the man might even be willing to lend him some money.It was a long shot, and he knew it — sixteen thousand eight hundred dollars wasn't the kind of money people kept in their pockets — but he had to try.He stopped outside the door, took a
Chapter 14: The Price of Refusal
By the time Anthony registered what was happening, he was already sitting in the Chancellor's office.The door had closed behind him, shutting out the noise from the hallway, and the Chancellor was speaking in a calm, measured voice across the desk, but Anthony barely heard a word of it.Scholarship terminated. Just like that.He stared at his hands, trying to understand how everything had come apart so fast.Kingston had been his chance to climb out of poverty and give his mother the life she deserved. He hadn't been born into money. He had no powerful connections, no father who could pick up a phone and fix his future.All he'd had were his grades and the scholarship he'd earned with them, and now someone had taken it away without even bothering to give a reason."Anthony?"He didn't respond."Mr. Hudson?"He finally looked up. The Chancellor had stopped talking and was watching him with an uncomfortable expression."I'm sorry," the older man said. "I know this must be difficult."A
Chapter 13: Revoked
Anthony stood in the middle of the chaos, staring at Mr. Davis like the words had stopped making sense.The engines around him kept roaring, metal crashing, and people shouting, but for a few seconds he heard none of it. All he could hear was Robert's voice from the night before, quiet and cold and certain."You can’t afford to walk away from me, Anthony.”Anthony looked at the machines tearing through the park, then back at the message on the phone. If you need somewhere to live... you know where to come."You've got to be fucking kidding me." His fingers curled into fists."I have no idea what is going on, but I wish you the best, boy," Mr. Davis said, tapping his shoulder, then walked away.He barely heard him. His thoughts were racing. Robert had offered him wealth, power, the Stark name, and Anthony had refused, so Robert had taken away his home. Simple, brutal, effective."He really did this." Anthony almost laughed, not because anything was funny but because the whole thing was
Chapter 12: Nowhere to go
The Stark mansion slipped away behind him later that evening, and Anthony didn't look back. Maybe he should have, because part of him still couldn't believe what he'd done. He'd turned down more money than most people would ever see, along with power, a mansion, and the chance to never worry about a hospital bill again. And somehow, he felt lighter. Maybe he was stupid. Maybe Robert Stark was right. But the decision had been his, and for once nobody else had decided what his life would become. When he got back to the trailer park, he climbed the steps and pushed open the door. "Mom?" The word came out on its own, and the silence answered him. "Right." She wasn't here. She was in the hospital, a much better hospital now, one where nobody was threatening to unplug her machines because he couldn't find twenty thousand dollars in six hours. Still, the trailer felt wrong without her, too still. Her cup sat beside the sink, her sweater draped over the back of a chair, a half-finished
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