Isaac. The name of the boy who played with the blonde on the team and later met him playing alone.
"Hey, elf!"
Jordan yelled at him and threw the ball at him. Callum recovered, caught the ball and ran to the other side of the pitch. I guess it was completely useless to train when Isaac then easily caught up with him and knocked him to the ground. A point for Daniel's team. The match ended with this point and Daniel's team won again.
"Callum, come on."
Daniel called to him. Blonde still didn't get up from the ground he was lying on.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Daniel ran up to him looking worried face.
"I think I have something on my forehead."
He uncovered the hand that was on the wound so that he could look at it. Daniel touched the wound with his fingertips and Callum hissed in pain.
"I'll clean it up for you at my home."
He smiled slightly at him and gave him a helping hand to help him to his feet. He was smiling even though his head hurt. He was smiling because he cared. He found it so nice.