The third quarter started with Northside attacking immediately.
Their players moved the ball quickly, forcing Westbridge to chase them around the court. Marian stayed focused, calling out instructions whenever she saw an opening.
“Switch!”
Tessa moved across.
“Stay with her!”
Emerald stepped in front of the Northside forward and forced her to pass.
Marian caught the movement and reached for the ball, but the pass went just beyond her fingertips.
Northside recovered.
Their point guard drove toward the basket.
Marian followed.
The girl slowed, then suddenly changed direction. Marian nearly lost her, but Emerald came across from the other side and blocked the lane.
The Northside player stopped.
There was nowhere to go.
She passed back.
Emerald stole it.
“Marian!”
The ball was already coming toward her.
Marian caught it and ran.
Emerald was beside her.
They crossed half court together, with two Northside defenders closing in.
Marian looked at the basket.
Then at Emerald.
The decision came naturally.
She passed.
Emerald caught the ball, took one step inside the three-point line, and shot.
It went in.
Westbridge's bench erupted.
Emerald turned toward Marian, grinning.
Marian couldn't help smiling back.
“That's what I'm talking about!”
Tessa ran past them, laughing. “You two are getting dangerous.”
Marian shook her head.
“Focus.”
“You're the one smiling,” Tessa called.
Marian ignored her.
The scoreboard showed that Westbridge had finally taken the lead.
It wasn't much, but after spending most of the game chasing Northside, even a small advantage felt important.
Northside called a timeout.
Marian walked toward the bench with the others, breathing heavily.
Coach Daniels waited until everyone had settled.
“They're going to come after us now,” she said. “Don't panic when they do.”
Marian nodded.
Coach looked at her and Emerald.
“And keep trusting each other.”
Emerald glanced at Marian.
Marian gave a small nod.
They understood.
When play resumed, Northside came back harder than before.
A quick three-pointer put them ahead again.
Then another basket.
Westbridge's lead disappeared almost as quickly as it had arrived.
Marian felt the pressure building.
There were moments when she wanted to take control and force the game in their favor.
But every time she looked toward Emerald, she remembered what Coach had said.
Trust each other.
So when Marian found herself surrounded by defenders, she didn't force the shot.
She passed.
Emerald caught it and moved the ball to Tessa.
Tessa scored.
The game stayed close.
Neither team could pull away.
By the final quarter, everyone on the court looked exhausted.
Marian wiped her forehead with her wrist as she waited for the whistle.
Emerald stood beside her.
“You okay?”
“I'm fine.”
“You sure?”
Marian looked at her.
“You ask too many questions.”
Emerald smiled. “And you give terrible answers.”
Marian laughed softly.
Then the whistle blew.
The final quarter began.
Northside scored first.
Westbridge answered.
Northside scored again.
Westbridge answered again.
The crowd grew louder with every possession.
Marian could feel her legs getting heavier, but she refused to slow down.
With less than two minutes left, the scoreboard showed Northside ahead by two.
Coach Daniels called a timeout.
The team gathered around her.
“We have time,” Coach said. “Don't rush. Make the right play.”
Marian looked around at her teammates.
Then her eyes settled on Emerald.
Emerald nodded.
They returned to the court.
Marian brought the ball up.
The Northside point guard met her near half court.
Marian dribbled left.
The defender followed.
She changed direction.
The defender stayed with her.
Marian looked toward the basket, but two more defenders moved into position.
She couldn't shoot.
She couldn't drive.
Then Emerald cut across the lane.
Marian saw her.
She passed.
Emerald caught the ball with a defender immediately behind her.
For a second, Marian thought Emerald might try the shot.
Instead, Emerald turned and passed it straight back.
Marian caught it.
The defender was already moving toward her.
She took the shot.
The ball hit the rim.
Everyone watched.
It bounced once.
Then dropped through.
Tie game.
The gym exploded.
Marian barely had time to react before Emerald grabbed her arm.
“Come on!”
They ran back on defense.
Northside had less than a minute to score.
Their point guard pushed forward, determined to take the final shot.
Marian stayed with her.
The clock continued to fall.
Ten seconds.
Eight.
The Northside player drove.
Marian blocked her path.
Seven seconds.
She passed.
Emerald anticipated it.
She reached out and tipped the ball away.
It rolled toward the sideline.
Tessa dove for it and managed to keep it in play.
Six seconds.
She threw it toward Marian.
Marian caught it.
Five seconds.
Emerald was already running.
Marian didn't hesitate.
She sent the ball ahead.
Emerald caught it near the basket.
Three seconds.
A defender closed in.
Emerald jumped.
The shot left her hand just before the buzzer.
The horn sounded.
The ball dropped through the net.
For a moment, Marian didn't move.
Then the Westbridge bench rushed onto the court.
They had won.
Emerald turned around, laughing as her teammates surrounded her.
Marian pushed through the crowd until she reached her.
“You made it.”
Emerald was still catching her breath.
“So did you.”
Marian smiled.
She looked at the scoreboard again.
For the first time, the memory of last season didn't hurt.
They had beaten Northside.
And they had done it together.
Emerald held out her hand.
Marian looked at it, then took it.
“Good game,” Emerald said.
Marian squeezed her hand before letting go.
“Good game.”
Neither of them mentioned how different those words felt now.
There had been a time when Marian couldn't stand the thought of Emerald taking her place.
Now, standing in the middle of the celebration, she couldn't imagine having played this game without her.