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Emily's 5; Chad's 6
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"OW!" Emily shrieked as Chad pulled her pigtail.
Chad pointed and laughed at her, but quickly ran once she gave him a glare.
Emily stormed a few feet away to her friend, Natalie. "I'm tired of him being so mean to me. What have I done to him?"
"You kissed him," Natalie said while glaring at a blond boy across the playground.
"Who are you looking at?"
"Ryan," she replied menacingly.
"What'd he do now?" Emily rolled her eyes.
"He stole my cookie, then gave it back, then stepped on it."
"Why do the guys pick on us so much?"
"I don't know, but I'm about to pick back…" Natalie turned to Emily.
"Pick back?"
"Come on," Natalie started walking to the group of boys. Emily shrugged and followed her.
"RYAN! TROY! CHAD!" Natalie screamed to get their attention.
"What do you want now?" Ryan replied in an aggravated tone.
"We want you guys to stop picking on us," Emily crossed her arms.
"Yeah, like two 5-year-olds are going to stop us," Troy rolled his eyes.
"Okay, we'll see…"
"How?" Chad questioned.
"A race!" Emily's little voice squeaked.
"You guys? Want to race us?" Ryan scoffed.
"That's what I said," Emily glared.
"Okay, Troy and I will run-" Chad started.
"Oh no he won't! Troy's staying out of this!" Troy put his hands up and walked a little bit away from the group.
"Fine, Ryan and I will run. If one of us wins, we get to pick on you and you can't complain about it ever again."
"Deal. And if one of us wins, you guys have to stop picking on us," Natalie said.
"Okay. Troy, come do the countdown."
The two boys stood beside each other and the girls stood beside each other in a line. Troy came between Chad and Emily.
"You guys will run to the fence way over there, and back. Whoever makes it to me first, wins," Troy laid out the boundaries.
"Okay, okay. Just get the race started already," Ryan rolled his eyes.
"Ready?" Troy said.
"You can't win this race," Chad said to Emily.
"Set?"
"Oh really? Watch me…"
"GO!"
Emily took off with amazing speed. Chad was surprised, but he quickly ran ahead of her.
He looked behind him, and she was right on his tail. 'Maybe I should let her win. She really wants this…' he slowed down a little bit.
Emily put her all her energy into running in front of him. She reached the fence first. Chad reached it second, Ryan reached it third and was closely followed by Natalie.
She sped forward, clearly in the lead. She looked behind her at Chad and stuck her tongue out, as if to say "Told ya I would win."
'Chad! WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?! LETTING HER WIN, gah!' he sped up.
"Oomph," Chad heard Ryan say and heard his body fall to the ground. Natalie had tripped him.
Natalie was behind Chad, and Chad was behind Emily. He sped up once more and became neck-in-neck with Emily.
"I'm not gonna lose this, Danforth," she said as her feet pounded the ground.
"Oh yes, you are."
Emily put the last of her energy into making it in front of him. She tagged Troy's outreached hand seconds before Chad.
"Emily won," Troy said dejectedly.
Natalie and Emily cheered. Ryan got up and dusted himself off.
"That's not fair! She cheated!"
"Natalie cheated. Em was in the lead practically the whole time," Troy said.
"YOU'RE JUST SAYING THAT BECAUSE SHE'S YOUR SISTER!" Chad pointed.
"You think I want to be nice to her?" Troy replied.
"Man, you boys are sore losers," Emily smirked and walked back inside with Natalie.
Boys are sore losers. Especially when beaten by girls. Teehee.
Some of you may be wondering "Where's Jordan's comments?"
Well, Allyn has learned to post chapters herself.
I'm very proud! (You guys haven't gotten rid of me, though. I'll be around, every now and then. See you soon! -Jordan)