Way later

"In the second round, fifty third pick. From UNLV the 6'5 shooting guard, John Doe. Selected by the OKC Thunder." Said Adam Silver the NBA commissioner.

The much smaller crowd clap quietly as you made your way to the stage. You walk onto the brightly lit stage taking the OKC Thunder hat. You place the hat up top of your head.

Adam Silver held out his hand shaking yours. "Welcome to the league."

You shook back. "Thank you sir."

You walk off the stage waving toward your family who clap wildly for you. You made your way to the back to mingle with the other players, coaches, and executives.

After a couple of hours talking with a few second rounders an older white guy in his early fifties approach you. He reach out shook your hand.

"I'm Shane Peterson the assistance coach of the OKC Thunder. I'm sorry to inform you, we won't be picking up your contract. We tried to trade your draft rights but no one wanted you. So I guess this is where we part ways. Hopefully you can get sign.

He walked away faster than Barry Allen. He left you unsure of what to do.