TWENTY - EIGHT (28)

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RHYLEE/RIFKA POV “Uuuuuuggghhh! Really? Like seriously, Really? Football, what the hell Rhaine? I don’t want to train, I don’t want to train, I don’t want to do any exercise for like forever…..” I said, rolling my eyes whining. I know this stupid football game is going to end up way more than I want it to be. Then I looked at my sister, her face full of humour and excitement. Seeing her look of challenge, suddenly I didn’t feel I need to rest. “Okay, then we will play, Rhaine, you and your guys, me and mine, let’s play then!” I kept eye contact with Rhaine the whole time. It's an unsaid challenge, it’s a challenge more between her and I than the teams we have. “Hang on, Dad, can you play in Rylee’s team? We need to have even numbers.” Rhaine’s words carrying a humorous tone. Dad smiles,

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