Chapter 37 Matthew

• The whistle was blown and the match started with Keith's team playing the balls to themselves, I could easily recognize his team because of the different outfits they were putting on and Billy's men lurched forward and began marking Keith's team.
• I sat under the sun in the bleachers as I watched the match, each team played well but I couldn't even stop myself from staring at Keith or wishing for him to win.
• I shouldn't be doing this especially when Billy was a friend of mine.