Michael and I were playing a game to see who could kick a soccer ball the farthest.
We also had a bet against each other.
"If you loose, then I get to eat all of your leftover chocolate cake from the fridge".
I said to him, giggling when the singer gasped while pretending to be offended.
"Hmmm...and if I loose, then I'll give you $100. Deal"?
"Deal"!
We both shook hands with each other.
I put the soccer ball on the ground and then took a few steps away from it.
Once I was ready, I ran to the soccer ball and gave it a pretty good kick.
It landed in the fish pond and Michael had to get it out.
"My turn"!
Michael put the soccer ball on the ground next to the front of his feet.
And then, he kicked it VERY, VERY hard.
We watched as the soccer ball went flying across Neverland to who knows where.
Me and Michael walked around to find our missing ball.
"Applehead! I see it".
I pointed my finger out towards the house, where the soccer ball had landed on the roof.
"Oops..."
Michael said sheepishly, and then giggled when I have him a playful glare.
"Now, what do we do"?
I asked him.
"I guess our game is over with until the wind knocks it off or if we can find a ladder to get it down".
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