This is my first attempt at writing a story. I want to thank you for taking time to read it. I especially want to thank the people that helped me in the creation of this tale. Mokkelke,thank you for all the time you dedicated in helping me write this story. You're the best. Mostera1, thank you for helping me with the plot and story development. JazCullen, thank you for your sage advice and the knowledge that you shared with me. Kalamazoo707, thank you for encouraging me to try this and helping guide me along the way. Thank you all so much.
The Beginning
Sierra Granger, the youngest of the Granger kids, sat with her parents in her high school gymnasium during the State Semi-Finals Game cheering for her school team, The Fighting Herons of Hillside High School. She wasn't just cheering for the team but for her twin brothers, Darius and Derrick, and secretly their former best friend, Cameron Richards.
The game was in the final quarter as their opponents, The Mighty Rams of Gentry High School, had the ball. The Rams were leading the game by two points. The Herons had two choices to win this. They could make the steal, go for a lay-up, and tie the game which would lead into overtime and hopefully the win, or they could steal the ball, pass it to their point shooter for a three-point shot and win the game at the buzzer.
Darius and Derrick wanted to win, so with two minutes left on the clock the boys looked at each other and knew it was time for "their" move. They had practiced on it for ages, planned and tried until, to them, it was perfect. Derrick approached the Ram's guard, diverting his attention as his brother Darius came up from behind. Derrick blocked the guard while Darius came closer and executed their well practice move by successfully stealing the ball from the guards right side.
Sierra held her breath knowing if the boys could pull this off they were going to State. Her heart pounded loudly. Her eyes were glued on the court watching the action so intently, everyone else in the gym faded away. This was the moment her brothers had been waiting for. She closed eyes and prayed,
"Let it work! Let it work! Let it work!"
Sierra opened her eyes to the watch the final seconds of the game.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh!" roared the crowd. Everyone on the Heron's side were on their feet, stomping and yelling. The Grangers boys had done it again. Nothing would stop them now. The Heron's finally had the ball, there was one minute forty-five seconds left in the game.
Cameron, whom no one was watching, assumed his position at the three point line. Derrick brought the ball back down the court. He successfully blocked an interception from the Rams and passed the ball to Cameron. He aimed and shot. "Whoosh!" Nothing but nets right at the buzzer, and just like that the Herons won the game. The Heron's had just defeated their biggest rivals, The Rams and were headed to the State Championships.
The crowd went crazy with Sierra and her parents screaming the loudest. People rushed the courts to celebrate with the winning team.
After a while the excitement began to wear off and everyone headed home. Sierra and her parents waited patiently in front of the gym for Darius and Derrick to come out of the locker rooms.
Marvin and Marge were so proud of their sons because they knew how hard they worked to accomplish tonight's win. When the boys came their parents immediately grabbed them in a tight embrace.
Marvin hugged his sons, his heart filled with pride he said, "You boys made me proud tonight. I knew you could win this. I never doubted you for a second."
"Hmm! He knows y'all got your talent from me." boasted Mom. "Back in the day I lead my school to two State Championships. I'm so proud of you boys," Mom said as she hugged each boy tightly. "Now let's head on home so you boys can get some rest."
Cameron stood off to the side and watched the Granger family embrace one another. He knew this was a big moment for them but could not stop the sharp pain of jealousy that speared through his heart.
Did they know how lucky they were? There was a time he would have been included in that group hug. But that time had passed, there was no need to travel down memory lane.
His Dad had to work, so he was unable to come to the game. Being a single parent his father often worked overtime to earn extra income and tonight was no different.
Sierra saw Cameron, and walked over the congratulate him. "Congrats Cam, good game," said Sierra.
"Thanks Sierra," replied Cameron snidely, "Now run back to your folks. I don't need to deal with your brothers tonight," he stated bluntly, trying to figure out how he was going to get home.
Sierra was shocked because she had not done anything to cause him to be so rude to her. She was just trying to be friendly. "Cameron," Sierra asked, "Do you need a ride home? I'm sure my parents won't mind giving you a lift and you know it's too far for you to try and walk this late at night."
"That's a'ight," Cameron replied, "You know Derrick and Darius can't stand me and I don't want to be around them any longer than I have to be, so thanks, but no thanks. I'll walk."
Cameron picked up his duffle bag and headed for the door. Before he reached the door, he heard Sierra call to him and her parents.
"Cameron, wait!" yelled Sierra. Darius and Derrick looked up and saw Cameron walking away from their sister rather quickly.
Hold up. What's going on?
Darius wondered as he watched the exchange between Sierra and Cameron.
Why is Sierra talking to him?
"Mom, Dad," yelled Sierra, "Can we give Cameron a ride home? I'm sure Darius and Derrick won't mind. You know he only lives just down the street. Besides, didn't y'all just win the biggest game of the year so far?" Sierra stated as she goaded her big brothers.
"It's fine with me," Derrick began to say. "Come on Cam, you can..."
Darius cut him off, "Man, the dude said he wants to walk. So let him," he grumbled as he grabbed his duffel bag off the floor.
Derrick was stunned at Darius's unfounded reaction. He thought Cameron was cool, but their friendship ended years ago so, he did not hang out with him anymore.
"Darius," admonished Marge. "Of course, we'll give Cameron a ride home. Right Marvin?" she stated. Marge gave Darius a pointed look, "We'll talk about this later young man," she told him.
Darius knew he was in big trouble, stopped talking immediately and defiantly marched out of the gym mumbling. His parents had raised him to be respectful, but he wasn't a big fan of Cameron and had a hard time being civil towards him.
Derrick followed his brother outside. "Come on Darius," he stated, "The guy needs a ride home. You know it's too far for him to walk this late. Come on, man."
"You don't get it, Derrick," Darius tried to explain. "It's not just giving him a ride home. I just don't..." he stopped because everyone else came to the minivan.
On the surface it seemed like the boys were a perfect combination of friends. The three boys were all-around American boys, popular, athletic, and physically fit. They were sports fanatics and played every kind of sport that they could. Although the boys were good at most sports, baseball was not one of their favorites. Cameron branched out from his two best friends and wanted to run track. In the spring of each school year he would run track, and his two best friends showed up at each one of his track meets.
Throughout their school years, everyone came to games to watch Cameron and the Granger boys play. Growing up with the Granger twins, Cameron was an important member. The only problem, Darius was bossy and always wanted to call all of the shots. Sometimes Cameron went along with it, at other times he challenged Darius. He and Darius butted heads all of the time, but they always managed to resolve their issues until, spring three years ago.
"Get in the van, boys," Marvin spoke, thereby effectively ending their conversation. "We've gotta catch up with Cameron before he gets himself hurt out here walking in the dark." Everyone got in and Mr. Granger took off to pick up Cameron.
Sierra knew her parents wouldn't leave him to walk home alone. After they all climbed in they drove off and stopped again next to fast walking in Cameron.
"Get in son," her dad commanded. Cameron started to argue, but with one sharp look from Mr. Granger, he knew to stop talking and get in the van. Derrick and Darius moved over to make space for their former friend.
Cameron- The Ride Home
Cameron sat in the back seat of the minivan with the Granger twins as they headed home from the school.
"Cameron," Marvin asked, "How's your Dad holding up? Is he still taking his meds?"
Cameron's dad, Nick Richards, suffered from two serious illnesses, Type 2 Diabetes and high blood pressure. He was going to dialysis three days a week because of complications from the diabetes.
"He's fine, Mr. Granger. Thanks for asking," Cameron replied as he stared out of window of the minivan.
Cameron was worried about his father, but he wasn't comfortable discussing his family business with anyone else. His Dad looked more tired than usual. He told his Dad he could get an extra job to help out, but his Dad refused to let him. He had several discussions with his Dad about his health.