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Trigger warning: mention of derogatory terms "Get back." Kyle ordered me and I obliged, breathing heavily. "Now move with force and hit your target." And I did. But Kyle's expressions told me he wasn't satisfied. "With force, Theo. Use your entire strength. With this force you can't even push a kid down." He said sharply and I glared at him. Really now? "I would never push a kid down, Kyle." I said and he rolled his eyes at me, pointing towards the target in front of me. I hate him sometimes. The times he plays my coach, I really, really hate him. "You know what I meant, right? Take a step back and use your damn strength. I want the target down." He demanded and I looked at Kyle with shock and horror. "The target is almost of my weight. How can you expect me to kick it down in o

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