I lost. How could I? I was infront of him until the very end, then he pushed ahead at the last second. And you know what he had the nerve to say to me, ‘good race’. Ahh! Arrggg! This isn’t happening! Ty is too cute, I can’t lose my competitive edge because of him! After the race and after he said good game we were going back to baseball. We decided to pick new teams which I was pretty cool about until I wasn’t pick first or second or third. Ty was picked third and I was picked fourth! This is so not happening! Time to get my edge back.
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