/Tylor's POV/
"You cheater!" He exclaimed, eyes wide as he noticed his girlfriend running towards the field with the ball in her hand. The sound of her laughter echoed around the empty ground.
Tylor couldn't help but follow the sound; his lips stretched in a wide grin. It felt unreal to see that Anna was such a sore loser, but then again, he should have known. Years of them competing against each other should have made him realise.
"You said no rules!"Anna yelled, looking over her shoulder with a delighted, mischievous look on her face.
"I said no official rules. You can't run with a football in your hand. That's-"
Anna didn't even let him finish his sentence, showing him a middle finger and running towards the net. It was her fourth goal in the past twenty-five minutes. Tylor stil
