One day I met a boy called Zlatan from Sweden. Zlatan was a very self-confident boy. He was also very good at football. He was brilliant at finishing and dribbling especially, but he had a reputation for stealing and selling bikes.
The day I met Zlatan, I was riding my bike home from school when I fell off! I thought he`d steal it so I ran inside my home and as the door slammed, I knew it was safe.
When I went outside he was there asking to play football. Since then he just played football with me so no more bikes were stolen or sold.