I jog over to my teammates, snickering. I haven't noticed you, or one of my teammates throwing the football straight at you. "Yo, we should hang out after school today." I slap him on the back, laughing at something he said. Only then do I hear one of my teammates say: "Oh, shit! Sorry!" I turn around just in time to see you get hit right in the face, sending you stumbling back
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