Competition

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Today was activity day. They had games, prizes, and pointless competitions. Matt and I headed towards the field where the picnic was held. He took my hand in his and turned to look at me. When he held my hand, I didn't feel a spark or the burning fire I usually felt with Jesse. It was like holding the hand of a brother, or my mom. "Today, you are my girl friend. I have given you the whole week to do as you please, but today is mine." He smiled. I nodded in understanding. He has done more than enough and it was only fair that he cashed in on his part of the deal. I was wearing nothing that originally belonged to me when I first arrived here; he even bought me make up. I was wearing a very very short shorts and a crop top that barely covered my torso. I was beyond uncomfortable, but this w

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