The boy

We were in the bus on way home from football training. We were five boys, my four friends and me, they were also my teammates. We had a lot of fun, we joked and tease each other. But suddenly the weather became very bad. There was storm and thunder. There were some girls or ladies. They were really terrified, one of my friends laughed and say" we were lucky we stopped practicing before the storm" and we laughed with him. I looked outside the windows. Nothing has changed it was the same boring town as always. There was nothing particularly