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    The Past Is Gone. part 6

                So we arrived to the field, and I was teaching her the basics, you know, basically run to the net kicking the ball, never touch it with your hands, and don’t let the other team get the ball. You should have seen her, running around with her low cut jeans, and her white wife beater, big sun glasses, her usual rock star look, but trying to play soccer.

                – Come on Shane! You can do it, just run with the ball then aim, shoot, and that’s it.-

                – You make it sound like it’s way too simple, when it isn’t, did I mentioned I HATE sports?- ha ha so funny, all sweaty and cranky, kinda *****.

                – Yeah like a thousand times before, look just stop being such a baby, and focus to what you’re doing, we’re not leaving here till you get that ball into that net over there.- After I said this, she took a big breath, and focused her eyes on the ball, then she started running, controlling the ball the best she possibly could, when she got where she was supposed to shoot, she stopped, look up at the net, and the kicked with all her strength, and it got into the net!! I don’t  know which one of us was more excited, she was mostly shocked.

                – YES! Yes! Oh my god Shane! You did it, you totally did it!!- I was so happy, so proud, I started jumping, then I give her a big hug.

                – Dude, get off, you’re sweating.-

                – Oh and you’re not? See? I told you, anyone can play this game, no biggie.-

                – Huh? You’re kidding right?  I think I’m gonna have a heart attack right here.-

                – Well maybe if you didn’t smoke that much, you wouldn’t feel that way.-

                – I won’t stop smoking, I just won’t play this game ever again, now can we please go get a beer?-

                – Sure! But first let go get something to eat, I’m starving, feel like some pizza?-

                – Great idea! Lets go get some pizza.-

                I still can’t get over Shane’s face when she got that ball on the net, so cute, all focused and puzzled at the same time, it made her look even more beautiful than she already is, and that’s saying something. So after that we went to my house, we took a shower (I took it first, then Shane, you didn’t thought we would shower together, did you?). by the time Shane got out of the bathroom I was all dressed an ready to go, and so was she, so we called the girls, and ask them if they wanted to come and hang out with us, and have some pizza and beer. Alice, Dana and Jenny, came and they brought the pizza, Shane and I had already got the beers, and no one heard anything from Bette and Tina, and we all think they’re trying to make up somewhere. We  stayed talking and drinking till like two o’clock in the morning.

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