For the past hour, my thoughts were possessed with Dwayne and ways of killing whoever was responsible for scheduling Bloomville's and Banville's High soccer match in winter.

We were once again in the stadium cheering for Dwayne as Bloomville High was winning. It wasn't easy, but at the end of the day, Bloomville won with 5-4.

Our cheers and celebratory shouts filled the whole stadium, and I saw Dwayne a little too late running towards my direction. Before I could say anything, I was picked up and twirled by an ecstatic Dwayne.

"Dwayne!"I laughed. "Let go!" another laugh, "You are all sweaty, and you stink." More laughs.

He finally let...