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Chapter 14 Kyson

I feel stupid. I finally figured out who BlindKid101 was on IM last night. But I don't really think he's blind... I mean, yeah sure he wears glasses, but that doesn't make him blind.

I'm at the soccer field with Cameron right now, the one near his house. He wanted to get some practice in. So I told him I would come.

He's wearing a blue Messi jersey, white and grey elites, light grey basketball shorts and some sick black cleats with green fire. I'm just wearing a Neymar Jr. jersey with grey elites, black to white gradient cleats, and dark great basketball shorts.

"Earth to Ky?" He says, waving his hand in front of my face.

"What?" I complain and slap it away.

"You wanna shoot some penalties?" He asks.

"Yeah, sure," I say.

"C'mon," he says.

"Okay," I say and get up from the ground, grabbing the ball I was sitting on.

I walk over to the penalty line. Cameron's in the net, ready to probably save some passes. I take approach and it skims the crossbar.

"You should do a crossbar challenge with my friend Nate," he says, getting the ball for me.

"Yeah. Okay. Probably not. But okay," I say as he kicks the ball to me.

I then take another approach, this time it goes top left. He saves it.

"How am I supposed to score a goal if you keep saving it?" I say.

"Don't know," he says shrugging.

Maybe if I try a trick shot. I take the approach, but instead of a regular penalty I do a fake shot and or cross. Basically I'm pretending to shoot the ball one way, but at the last minute I switch. He doesn't even bother trying to save it because he's on the other side of the net.

"Ha! Finally," I say.

"Wow, I can't believe I really just fell for that," he says, kicking the ball back to me.

"Top bins," I say and quickly take an approach and shoot it in the top right corner. He tries to save it. But it hit the crossbar and I think just missed his hand, but he also it the crossbar. He mumbles something and takes his gloves off.

"You okay? Did the ball hit you?" I ask.

"Yeah," he says.

"Is it broken or something?" I ask walking over to him.

"Nah, I don't think so... Probably just bruised," he says.

"You might want to get it checked out incase," I say taking a look at it, "Definitely get it checked."

"Maybe I should," he says.

"We can stop now and I can take you," I offer.

"Nah, I'm taking my penalties on you," he says.

"Okay," I say.