It was the second time Harry missed throwing the ball into the net to score a goal against the other team. They had basketball rehearsals after school, so he stayed back to practice with his teammates, but he couldn't concentrate.
"Yo! What's wrong with you?" One of his classmates from the opposing team inquired.
"Sorry. I'm a little distracted."
"Get your ass busy, young men!" The coach yelled from the front seat of the bleachers where he was watching them.
"Do well." The boy said, turning to join his mates.
Even though Harry tried to focus on the game, he still could not and ended up having a ball hit his left temple.
"FUCK!" He swore loudly as he touched his temple and looked at the boy who had hit him with a ball. The boy was playing on the same team as him, so he didn't understand the hostility.
