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I was bent over panting and heaving. My water bottle was under the bleachers and at that moment, that felt fricking far. Coach made us run in zig zags for reasons best known to him. It made us dizzy and even more exhausted. “You may go now. Make sure to eat well and do stretches. I will not tolerate this kind of sluggishness next time." Jeni who was next to me rolled her eyes. “Yeah. Cause you made us run like drunkards." I snorted a laugh and Coach stared at us not very pleased. Jeni gave him a fake smile as he walked away. “God I hate track. I'm sweating my complexion off." I was pretty sure she was being sarcastic. Jeni was half Korean so her skin was as pale as sling could get. I saw her lathering half a tube of sunscreen earlier. “I feel like I'm the only one that enjoys t

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