I remember when I was playing basketball last year in gym when a ball came out of nowhere and hit me on the head. At first I was okay because everybody is always kicking balls everywhere and sometimes it hit’s people but then later on like five minutes after another one hit me and now I got mad because I knew someone was definitely aiming at me. So I turn around and see this guy Jose laughing and smiling so I got ball and hit him on his head. I told him he should quit it, but little did I know it was my best friend who threw it. Jose wasn’t mad at me, he just screamed that it wasn’t him and that next time I should know for sure who did it. I was sort of embarrassed but then didn’t really care.