An Essay On How Football Changed My Life

It all happened at the end of 4th grade, it was the beginning of football season and it was my 3th year playing so I thought I was a star but bradley thought otherwise. Me and Brantley hated each other he would do anything to get me in trouble, one time when we were running to warm up for practice he fell on purpose and told the coaches that I’m the one who made him fall and they made me run the rest of practice for not taking anything serious and playing around too much. The next day I hated Bradley more than ever since my feet and my legs still felt like I had 1000 pound weights attached to them from the other day for running so long. I wanted revenge but I had no idea what I should do. My first thought was to truck him a little bit after
My plan was to act like I was throwing the football to my friend and then my friend would crash into him and result in Bradley landing in the mud. So we tried my plan and it actually worked, but it worked too well. When my friend crashed into him and Bradley landed in the pig like mud and I instantly started laughing and then he instantly new that we did it on purpose, no he did not tell coach instead he got up out of the nasty mud and took the football out of my friends hands and came up to me and tried to throw the ball at my face and he succeeded. When he did it meant war, I got so mad that I punched him straight in his big nose and then we started fighting like nothing mattered. In my opinion I won the fight but at the same time lost, I think we both did cause we both got yelled at by the coaches and the parents and we both weren’t allowed to play in the game. On Tuesday when we had practice again we both had to run the whole day while the rest of the team got to eat pizza since they won the game on Saturday so in my opinion we both lost that fight and after that we never started fighting again, and the next day we told coach that we learned our lesson and we both agreed to get along for the rest of the