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Grayson POV
this my last year in high school and my last year like captain of my soccer team as well, all I can think about is my tonight match, tonight we'll be playing against our biggest enemies "the south school" the've been our rivals as far as I can remember
after the last class I make my way to my locker at the gym to get ready to the field
hey guy - I hear jason yell at me. hey jason- I answer without turning to look at him
are you ready to kick their asses? - jason asks me, "more than ever" I answer him, turning this time to look him, "eh how was your date with Emily yesterday?" I asked him
"it was going on good until I vomited on her shoes" I do my best to don't laught but I don't get it
"come on dude, that's not funny" jason says sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck. "you're right, sorry. I've just couldn't control myself" I say raising my hands up in surrender.
"but that wasn't actually my fault, she chose sushi to dinner, in my life I've eaten it. I didn't think it was so bad until I took my first bite. I've just couldn't take it anymore and threw it out my mouth, and unfortunately it fell on her shoes. I swear I wanted to died at that moment" jason tell me
"I really sorry" I say. "it's ok dude, anyway I'm not planning to eat sushi never in my life again" jason says with a smirk.
"let's go to kick their asses though" I tell him grinning while we make our way to the soccer field
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