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"What do you mean you quit the soccer team?!" I exclaimed at Sylvia. We were always on the team together but this year she says that she quit. "It's just not me anymore. I haven't practiced all summer and besides you're better at soccer than I ever was. Couch always put me by the goals." "That's no-" Before I could finish my sentence she cut me off. "It is and you know it." I couldn't help but laugh. "I'm a quitter." I could see her rolling her eyes through the screen. We were currently face timing. It was summer. Wait what? No, summer ended already. Suddenly everything around me distorted and vanished. I was now back in the place I woke up in, with the beautiful man still in front of me. "Where's Xavier? I need Xavier." I pushed myself away from the man and walked towards the win
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