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... few days ago; that had tried to instigate me to fight her so that I would be disqualified from the competition.
She was prancing around the field like an overzealous proud horse, getting cheers from the crowd. I thought she looked hilarious. I was going to win her. That was a given; not because I was proud, but because I had no choice. I had no choice than to make her eat her words, than to make her regret troubling me that fateful day.
My quiet demeanor was mirrored by Rachel a ...
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