Trapped


 * __Trapped__ **
 * LeBron goes for the dunk, a show of move. Cavs win 45, 38! **
 * In history LeBron becomes the first African- American to score all of his teams’ points n a single game. LeBron basks in the paparazzi, and quotes “It’s a pleaser to be the 1st African- American to score all his teams, but it would be nice to the 1st African- American to enhance basketball!” He brags. **
 * LeBron goes home rubbing his chin how he could accomplish being the 1st African- American to be in the NBA. “I got it!” LeBron screams. “I am making 23 million so I’ll pay someone to make the time machine. **
 * “How about Albert Enspine?” His oldest son asked. **
 * “I’ll call him now!” LeBron stated. “Brrrring, Brrrring!” **
 * “Yes!” Albert Enspine shouted as his spit sprayed onto the phone. “You woke me up after all a good scientist needs their sleep!” Albert muttered. **
 * “I want you to make a spectacular invention… I want you to make a time machine out a Ford GT. Just so when I travel I always have a car or something to ride with style!” LeBron shouted. **
 * “I don’t know if I can…” Albert confessed **
 * “I’ll pay you!” LeBron interrupted. **
 * Day in and day out Albert added necessary parts to the car to make it go through time. When he finally finished he was exhausted. He caught up on his sleep, and then he told LeBron that he had his time machine. “Brrrring Brrrring!!” **
 * “Yes!” LeBron mumbled. **
 * “It’s Albert and I finished your time machine!” **
 * “I’ll be there in 20 minutes!” LeBron stated as he slipped into his clothes and headed over to Albert’s house for the car. **
 * “Bang bang bang!” **
 * “Click click slide!” **
 * “Yes!” Albert answered the door. **
 * “Yea I’m here for the car!” LeBron said urgently. **
 * “Now it’s a prototype so it might have some defects!” **
 * “Yes I got it blah blah blah!” LeBron said “Now can I have the keys?” **
 * “Yes, you can now on the radio there is numbers so type in the time period you want and your off!” Albert instructed. **
 * “Ok I got it!” LeBron screamed. “Bye!” LeBron stated as he slammed the door shut the door behind him. **
 * “Where am I? LeBron asked himself **
 * A nice young girl African- American girl with long brown hair a tad bit of Make up and hour class figure. **
 * “Hi my name is LeBron what’s your name?” **
 * “My name is Lauren London!” She replied LeBrons lip fell to the floor in amazement. **
 * “You are very pretty, you know that?” LeBron said while having a big grin on his face. **
 * “Tell me something I don’t know!” Lauren replies **
 * “Want to get something to eat?” **
 * “Sure.” Lauren says. **
 * Soon to LeBrons arrival to a place called Mc Spankies he found out that white & black people are separated. He asked a white man "Why are we separated?" **
 * “Don’t talk to me we are not in the same social class!!” He replies. **
 * “LeBron goes to eat even if he’s going to be treated bad because, he just wants the Lauren to happy. **
 * “No!! Don’t hit him!” Lauren cried to the man. **
 * “He didn’t do anything to you! So why are you going to hit him?” Lauren asked the man. “SMACK SMACK!” Lauren falls to the ground and starts crying while LeBron is getting jumped by a gang of white people known as the ku Klux clan. **
 * The beating is finally done LeBron struggles to gets up. “I want to go home my son is waiting for me.” LeBron mumbles. **
 * “I want to go with you.” **
 * “Where I’m from every one’s treated equally, oh yea I’m from the future.!” LeBron confessed **
 * “I know!” Lauren complied “I can tell by your car!” Lauren added. **
 * “Let’s go to my house!” LeBron said as he drove off and punched in 2009. **