“My list starts with Arrow Woodison. And I put him as the number five instead of number one only because he hadn’t yet decided if he’d be entering the draft at the end of this year or playing his senior year at BHU. But even as a long shot, my boy Arrow is nothing short of a profound disappointment for any team who believed they might be able to pick him up this year or next.” “Fuck you, Craig,” I whisper. I made my decisions. I knew what I was doing every step of the way. No one forced me down the path that led to my house arrest. But when you idolize someone—whether it’s a parent or a
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