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      WARREN ST. JOHN

      OUTCASTS UNITED

       A Refugee Soccer Team,an American Town

       Dedication

      For Nicole

       Contents

       Cover

       Title Page

       Chapter Eight: “They’re in America Now—Not Africa”

       Chapter Nine: Get Lost

       Part Two: A New Season

       Chapter Ten: “I Want to Be Part of the Fugees!”

       Chapter Eleven: Figure It Out so You Can Fix It

       Chapter Twelve: Meltdown

       Chapter Thirteen: “How Am I Going to Start All Over?”

       Chapter Fourteen: Alex, Bien, and Ive

       Chapter Fifteen: Trying Again

       Chapter Sixteen: The Fifteens Fight

       Chapter Seventeen: Go Fugees!

       Chapter Eighteen: Gunshots

       Chapter Nineteen: Getting Over it

       Chapter Twenty: The “Football People”

       Chapter Twenty-one: Playing on Grass

       Part Three: Full Circle

       Chapter Twenty-two: Who Are the Kings?

       Chapter Twenty-three: Showdown at Blue Springs

       Chapter Twenty-four: Coming Apart

       Chapter Twenty-five: Hanging On at Home

       Chapter Twenty-six: The Dikoris

       Chapter Twenty-seven: “What Are You Doing Here?”

       Chapter Twenty-eight: Halloween

       Chapter Twenty-nine: The Fifteens’ Final Game

       Chapter Thirty: My Rules, My Way

       Chapter Thirty-one: Tornado Cup

       Epilogue

       Author’s Note

       A Note on Sources

       Website

       Other Works

       Copyright

       About the Publisher

       Introduction

      On a cool spring afternoon on a football pitch in northern Georgia, two teams of teenage boys were going through their pregame warm-up when the heavens began to shake. The pitch had been quiet save the sounds of footballs thumping against forefeet and the rustling of the balls against the nylon nets that hung from the goalposts. But as the rumble grew louder, all motion stopped as boys from both teams looked quizzically skyward. Soon a cluster of darts appeared in the gap of sky between the pine trees on the horizon and the cottony clumps of cloud vapor overhead. It was a precision flying squadron of fighter jets, performing at an air show miles away in Atlanta. The aircraft banked in close formation in the direction of the pitch and came closer, so that the boys could now make out the markings on the wings and the white helmets of the pilots in the cockpits. Then with an earthshaking roar deep enough to rattle the change in your pocket, the jets split in different directions like an exploding firework, their contrails carving the sky into giant wedges.

      On the pitch below, the two groups of boys watched the spectacle with craned necks, and from different perspectives. The players of the home team—a group of thirteen- and fourteen-year-old

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