The next day I had a big bruice on my forehead. The football hit me really hard, and playing football is a dangerous sport.
But it looked funny too. Maybe Hannah will join me. Me, her, some cute guys and her boyfriend, playing football. She can't say no.
I walked into the kitchen and looked in the fridge. Hannah was alredy awake.
"Do you want to learn how to play football with me?"
She had to swallow her food and showed me a "wait a second" hand
"Play football? I don't know...ok, sure if you want to." She told Erik, her boyfriend about it, and Erik thought it was funny.
"Are you sure? That bruice isn't invisible you know. And you didn't seemed to be so lucky on the field either." He was right, but...
"We can just wait a few days, right?" I said, and I hope he wasn't very bussy this week, because I was going to learn football as fast as possible.
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