“Stop laughing, it’s not funny, like you really could have hurt me,” Michael said as he walked into his house.
Once he was out I told him that I was sorry that I tackled him into the thorns, but he was mad and didn’t want to talk and I could see why. So, I gave him some space because he wasn’t in the talking mood. Eventually, I apologized for the second time and that he was really mad at me and that it hurt because of the thorns. A few days later he came over my aunts after school and Said that he forgave me for hitting him into the bush but told me that it was cool that I did that, I said that I realize that I was wrong, and we went and started a game of basketball.