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Chapter 1

Soccer's history goes a long way, but mine does
not. My name is Kicker, I'm a soccer ball. I was
made for the world cup, but my bus driver got in
a wreak and I fell out. Some kids found me and
they started to play with me. After a while they
stopped playing with me and left me alone. A
week passed and they finally came to play with
me. When they were done playing with me one
kid picked me up and took me home with him.
When he got home he put me on the ground and

went to go eat lunch. During lunch he asked his
mom if he could sign him up for soccer. "No,"
his mom said. "Why not?" the kid asked. The
mother just got up and left. The kid thought why
he could not play soccer, then he remembered why
his dad passed away playing soccer. When he
asked his mom even though he knew why he just
wanted to make sure he was right, his mom told
him the story. When he asked to play soccer again
his mom said "No." He kept asking to play in till
she said yes.

Chapter 2

He got what he wanted to play soccer. On the first
day he thought soccer was going be easy, he was
wrong. It was hard for him he got pushed, shoved
and kicked. After a rough 30 minutes of soccer they
had a water break. He wanted to go home and eat
diner he wanted to go sleep. After his first day of
practice he wanted to quit soccer. During the end
the coach called them in and discussed what
positions they are going to have.He wanted to be
center forward, but he got right wing. After practice
he talked to coach about his position. The coach did
not want to listen about it so he left the discussion

while he was still talking. When he got in the
car he told his mom what happened during
practice. He was not sure he wanted to go
back to practice, but his mom made him go.
During practice he thanked his mom, he was
happy he came to practice. They played
games and shot on the goalie. When he was
picked up from soccer he thanked his mom.
During diner he told his mom what he did at
soccer practice. When he was done eating he
played soccer with is friends I was sad
because they played with a differnt soccer ball