On Tuesday, I had a soccer game at Walthers Park. We were supposed to have practice, but since our game on Saturday got rained out, it was rescheduled for Tuesday. My team, the Red Bulls, played against a team called the Colorado Rapids. Before the game, I made a deal with my grandma and grandpa that if I scored 3 goals, I got my birthday present early. I was so close to scoring a goal 2 times but I didn't get it both times. The first time I just ran up and kicked it, but the goalie got it. The second time is was so close to scoring, but then a defender from the other team named Kyle kicked the ball really hard and it hit me in the face. I went down to the ground to signal that I was hurt, and the referee told everyone to kneel. My coach ran up to me and asked me if I was alright and I said yes, but I realized that one of the lenses in my glasses fell out. Luckily someone on my team found it before someone stepped on it. I went and sat out for about 5 minutes, but then I was fine. It's weird because the last time we played that team, I got hit in the face by the same boy, and had to sit out, but that time it didn't break my glasses. I hope that doesn't happen again on Saturday.
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