Playmaker
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2021 by Mat Twassel
Fiction Story: She's star point guard on the basketball team, but then she runs afoul of a Facebook smear.
Caution: This Fiction Story contains strong sexual content, including Sports Illustrated .
I’m Vivienne Blaine, but everyone calls me Vee, or at least they used to. Seven months ago I was point guard for Mount Venerable basketball team. I thought of myself as well-liked, so I was surprised by the messages getting posted to my Facebook page after the school put up a little story about the team, which included publicity pictures of all the players.
The first few messages were typical, stuff like “U the Girl V!”
But then came, “How cum your shirt don’t have a number?”
I probably shouldn’t have replied, but I did. “It was just a practice jersey. I’m number six.”
Then the guy, I assume it was a guy, wrote back, “Shouldn’t it be 69? Isn’t that what you jock girls do?”
This was followed by, “69 don’t explain why your pregnant.”
A minute later someone else posted, “Its come not cum and its you’re pregnant, a-hole,” to which almost immediately someone else wrote, “Ha ha it’s it’s.”
Suddenly there were a dozen messages, two dozen. The one, “I’d love to give you a nice fat basketball baby belly,” made me cry.
After reading, “Does V stand for vagina? I bet yours is super sweet. Wood U like to DUNK me?” I deleted my Facebook account. I dreaded going to classes the next day.
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