Chapter 7: Chapter 7: Starting Middle School
The start of middle school marked a transformative period in Adrian's life. He was no longer just a tenacious basketball player with lofty dreams. He had become a beacon of potential, both on and off the court. His family's unwavering support, coupled with the intense training regimen guided by Daphne, had molded him into a disciplined and resolute athlete. As Adrian stepped through the towering gates of Hillside Academy, one of Southern California's top middle schools for basketball, a sense of excitement coursed through him. This wasn't just the next step.
Settling Into Hillside Academy
Hillside Academy wasn't an ordinary school; it was a stepping stone to greatness. Known for its rigorous academics and unparalleled sports programs, it had produced athletes who had gone on to dominate college leagues and even make their mark professionally. As Adrian walked through its pristine hallways, lined with murals depicting players mid-dunk or celebrating a championship win, he felt an almost electric charge in the air. The motivational quotes etched into the walls seemed to echo his inner thoughts: Dream big, work harder.
His first stop was the gymnasium, a cavernous space that felt more like an arena. The polished wooden floors gleamed under the fluorescent lights, and the faint smell of fresh varnish lingered in the air. Adrian's eyes were drawn to a massive trophy case at the far end of the gym. Rows upon rows of gleaming trophies stood proudly behind the glass, each one telling a story of triumph and perseverance. He leaned in, tracing his fingers over the engraved nameplates of past MVPs.
"You'll be up there one day," Daphne's calm, confident voice echoed in his mind.
A small smile played on Adrian's lips. "One step at a time," he whispered to himself.
As the day unfolded, Adrian began to notice the buzz surrounding him. Groups of students whispered and pointed, their curiosity evident. His reputation from youth leagues had clearly preceded him, and he caught snippets of conversations as he passed by.
"That's Adrian Dunphy. I heard he scored twenty points in a single quarter once."
"They say he trains like a pro already."
While others might have basked in the attention, Adrian stayed grounded, his father's enthusiastic words and Jay's advice replaying in his mind. He wasn't here to impress anyone; he was here to leave a mark.
Making some new friends.
Adrian's first English class brought an unexpected twist. Mrs. Harris, a no-nonsense teacher with a knack for pairing unlikely groups, had just announced a major project. When she called Adrian's name alongside Kendall and Kylie Jenner, he raised an eyebrow. He'd seen the twins around, they were hard to miss. Kendall had an air of quiet confidence, her composed demeanor suggesting a depth beyond her years. Kylie, on the other hand, exuded energy, her sharp wit and bold personality lighting up any room she entered.
Their first meeting was in the school library, Kendall arrived first, meticulously organizing her workspace. Adrian joined shortly after, giving her a polite nod as he settled into his seat. Kylie breezed in moments later, juggling a precarious stack of books and her ever-present phone.
"So, Adrian," Kendall began, her tone light but inquisitive, "heard you're the basketball guy everyone's talking about."
Adrian shrugged, trying to downplay it. "I guess. I just work hard."
Kylie leaned forward, a playful smirk on her face. "Work hard or not, you've got skills. You're all anyone is willing to talk about. But let's see if you can handle this project without a playbook."
Adrian chuckled, appreciating her humor. "Let's hope I don't embarrass myself, then."
What began as a simple group project soon evolved into something more. Kendall's thoughtful approach kept them on track, while Kylie's energy turned their study sessions into lively conversations. They teased Adrian about his laser-focused dedication to basketball, often challenging him to lighten up.
"You're like a basketball robot," Kylie quipped during one session. "Do you ever do anything normal? Like watch movies or, I don't know, eat junk food?"
Adrian grinned. "Basketball is normal for me."
Kendall, flipping through her notes, looked up thoughtfully. "So, NBA—that's the dream?"
Adrian nodded, his voice steady. "That's the goal. But dreams don't come easy."
Kylie leaned back, her smirk softening. "Well, if anyone can do it, it's you. Just don't forget us when you're famous."
Adrian chuckled. "Deal."
The Tryouts
Hillside's basketball tryouts were nothing short of legendary. Over fifty students filled the gym, each one eager to secure a spot on the team. Adrian stepped onto the court with quiet confidence, his mind replaying countless hours of drills and Daphne's measured advice.
The tryouts began with a grueling set of drills—layups, free throws, and sprints designed to test stamina and precision. Adrian's movements were deliberate, his shots arcing perfectly before sinking into the net. Every swish drew murmurs of approval from the sidelines. Daphne's voice occasionally cut through the din.
"Stay focused. Efficiency over extravagance."
When the scrimmages started, Adrian truly shone. He didn't just dominate the scoreboard; he elevated his teammates, dishing out crisp passes and setting screens. His Perfect Copy skill allowed him to replicate moves seamlessly, leaving defenders baffled as he glided past them.
By the end of the session, the coach gathered the group. His sharp gaze swept over the players before settling on Adrian. "Dunphy, right?"
Adrian nodded.
"You've got talent, kid. And the discipline to match. See you at practice."
Walking out of the gym, Adrian felt a rush of pride and determination. He'd earned his spot, but he knew the journey was just beginning.
Adjusting to New Dynamics
Middle school brought a whirlwind of changes. Adrian's prowess on the court made him a magnet for attention, and while some students admired him, others viewed him as a rival. Kendall and Kylie became his closest allies, often teasing him about his growing popularity.
"You're like the school's golden boy now," Kendall remarked as they walked to the cafeteria one afternoon.
"Yeah," Kylie added with a grin. "People are literally making bets on how many points you'll score this season."
Adrian laughed. "I'm just here to play ball."
At home, the teasing was just as relentless. Haley leaned against the kitchen counter, smirking. "You're like Zac Efron in High School Musical. When did that happen?"
Adrian groaned. "It's not like that."
Luke, ever the opportunist, piped up. "Can I be your manager? We'll make millions!"
Despite the jokes, their support was unwavering. Claire and Phil attended every game, their cheers echoing louder than the rest of the crowd.