Jake and I were playing football that afternoon.Or rather we were supposed to. It was all very normal. Everything was going well. He had just scored a great goal, we were winning and it was only the first half. All to soon though the whistle was blown and it was half time. We went over to the fountain to get a drink when a midfielder from the other team barged past me. He had a bruise over his eye . He grabbed Jake and slammed him against the wall. I was rushing in to help when Jake fell through it.