Prelogue

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Running 2011 , my family decided to move from Spain's capital city, Madrid, to Ljiubliana when I was only 11. We arrived at a quiet neighborhood near to a river. I always had been a really outgoing person, but in that era, it wasn't necessary.

When I first arrived I noticed about my neighbors, they always were 2 kids of my same age playing in the garden. I figured out that their names were Martin and Bojan thanks to the screams that I always listened at dinner time.

- Bojaaan, Martin, diner is ready! - Martin's mum screamed
- Okayy last goal! - they answered
- You're dead Martin - Bojan said
- You wish

Of course all of this I was watching through my windows, I'm not dumb at all. Bojan runned with the ball and he kicked...

- Noooo

My window crashed and I get off just on time, the ball had just landed on my room, what a coincidence no?
Of course 15 sec later they were calling to my door to get back the ball

- Bojan for the sake of God I swear If they don't return us the ball you're so death, it's the second ball these week! - Martin said angrily

- I know, I'm sorry - he sadly said

- There are a lot of houses but YOU had to throw the ball into the new neighbors house, what if they get angry with us? They've been here only for a week Bojan! 1 WEEK! and they already hate us! - a desesperate Martin said

Bojan was about to reply when I opened the door.

- Hello - I nervously said ( I talked in English tho I just moved so I couldn't speak fluent Slovene)

- Hello, I'm Bojan and he is Martin and we're your neighbors, I live  2 houses away, but we have throw the ball in your house, could you return it to us please?

- Oh, I'm Emma here is it - I was about to give to them when I accidentally let them see the cut I had on my face, I was covering it with some paper, because it was bleading thanks to one of the glasses, of my now broken window, thanks to them

- Omg, what happened to you??? - Martin asked

- You broke my window  and one of the glass pieces made this - I calmly  said

- Are you're parents at home?? You need help?? - Bojan asked, they were really kind due to their age

- Well, it isnt a big problem, only that it won't stop bleading - I couldn't even finish the sentence when I already had the two kids taking me to Martin's house to take care of it

When we arrived his mum almost had a heart attack when she saw me, and apologized for their kids, I wasn't angry, just worried about my window and what I was going to tell my parents

Finally it wasn't such a big deal as I already predicted, and they invited me to stay for dinner

- We're really sorry - they kept repiting during the whole evening

Finally we ended the 3 of us cleaning up my room and fixing the window with some tape

They we're really kind and helped me with everything and we become really good friends

Of course we didnt skip the anger of my parents but we had to much fun fixing the window that we spent all of it giving guilty looks each other.

We grew up together, spending all of our afternoons playing football our going out, we were such a trouble makers, but of course in a good way. They also helped me with the Slovene and they almost converted into my teachers, they were we best.

Martin was such a kind and intelligent kid he helped me  lot with Slovene and soon our mums became really good friends

Bojan other wise was also really intelligent and outgoing, but he also was a little trouble maker, but he was really kind and helped me a lot in school beside our dads where old friends from university.

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A/N

This the first fanfic I'm writing so please let me know what do you think and what would you like to happen.
This is only a little context so you understand
Also English is not my first language so please understand me.

All yours E.

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