Sweat dripped down her face and traveled down her chin, falling to the ground. Cleaning it up she looked up at her opponent, Dave. Tall and muscular, almost twice her size despite being the same age, the boy looked back at her, but while her eyes were shining with excitement, his eyes looked bored.
They had been doing this little game for a long time. They would go work out, she would get a little bit jealous that his arms looked bigger than hers, she would ask for a match and he would either let her win or give up, avoiding her tears, like the last time she lost. He did enjoy passing time with Linda, she was his best friend after all, but some days he just wasn't in the mood for all her attitude. And one of these days was today.
"Come on, big man!" She said, from the other side of the ring, "Come with me with all you got!"
He sighed and raised his fist, here we go again...
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