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{Argentina's POV}
-C'mon, c'mon, c'mon! Please, just one more game! I begged Brazil and he shook his head.I was holding the ball in my hands, hugging it.
-Why nooooot?
-Because I won, fair and square! Brazil fought back.
We went on and on until we heard the sky rumble. We both looked up at the grey sky at the same time. I looked back at his face and he looked at mine. Rain poured down then it turned into a heavy one.
-C'mon, I'll send you home. Brazil said and motioned his head to tell me to come with him but I shook my head.
-...
-What? You wanna stay and play football in the rain?
-... I'm willing to stay here as long as I need so that you will fight against me!
-... Fine, you win. Brazil said and came closer to me and grabbed the ball. -But if I win, you'll have to go on a date with me. He whispered and I looked up.
-What do I get when I win?
-What do you wanna get when you win? It's your choice.
-... You'll have to tell everyone that I play football better than you. And, you have to do... The chicken dance on top of the table when you announce it to everyone. Deal?
-Deal. He said and we sealed it off with a firm hand shake.
When the game started, it was slippery and it saved me a couple of times. We were going for best 2 out of 3. We both had one score so when Brazil gets the ball, I can't let him win since I knew that the "date" was a way to make fun of me. Sure, I like him, but I can't lose!
I had the ball and was running straight to his side of goal and he was catching up. And that's when I slipped and landed on my back like you see in the cartoons, but except, this was not from a banana peel and this is not a cartoon. And because we were doing a bet and we all wanted to win, Brazil snatched the ball and shoot it to the goal and entered. I sighed in defeat. Great! I'm going to a date with Brazil and he might ridicule me! I got up with the help of Brazil and I wiped off some muds that were on my clothes and looked at him. Fifth time, fifth time you lost in the game from him. Because of him.
-Where and what time. I asked and he looked at me like I just said something not understandable.
-You're taking it seriously?
-A bet is a bet, now tell me.
-I'm not gonna ask you out by a game.
-Then why did you bet that? Sometimes Brazil, I just don't get you.
-I said that to try and tell you to back off, leave this game and go home.
-Well, I accepted the bet, now just tell me so I can know how it's going to plan out.
-Huh? Don't I prepare everything?
-I'm mentally preparing myself.
-You think I'm going to ridicule you, don't you?
-Yes.
-Heh. I'll text you when, okay? For now, I have to sent you home. He said and wrapped his arm around my shoulder and basically forcing me to follow him and I did.
It was Saturday when he send the text. At first, I thought that he forgot, but clearly not. He told me to bring a swimsuit too. I am really not liking why he's telling me that. But, I went upstairs and took out my bag and put in my black swimming top, a black swimming shorts and my white jacket. Just in case we will do something else and not only hang out at the pool, I wore my normal clothes. I also put my towel and new clothes -just in case- in my bag.
When he came, luckily, I had my normal clothes on and we went to get ice cream since it's burning hot. Brazil had to show me where we were going so he grabbed my hand to make sure I won't run away.
When we arrived at the destination, it was a beach.
-Why the beach? I asked and he shrugged.
-Maybe I wanted to see you in your swimsuit.
-Haha, very funny. I said, clearly fake laughing but he just smiled.
Knowing this idiot, I learned that he's flirtatious and I should never take his words to heart. He's known as someone who flirts but when women tries to ask him out after some time of flirting, he says no to all of them.
-Wanna change? Brazil asked and I nodded and walked towards the changing room.
When I came out, I saw Brazil, watching the sea while sitting on the sand. I sat next to him and he stared at my body.
-Eyes up here. I ordered and pointed my eyes and he chuckled and got up and took out his hand.
-Let's go and swim.
-No thanks, prefer to- Hey! Put me down! I ordered while trying to push myself out from his grip. When he stopped in front of the water, he started to swing me. -Brazil, I swear to GOD! AAAAAH I shouted and I splashed into the water. It was freaking cold.
I swam up to get air and I saw him, laughing at me. I glared at him and swam towards him and got out. Now my jacket is wet thanks to him. I slapped his upper arm in anger but not to hard since he is my best friend. It just made him laugh harder. I stormed away and he chased me from behind while saying sorry and telling me that he had to find out how I would react. He grabbed my wrist and was catching his breath since he was running for me while laughing.
-I-I'm... I'm sorry Argy! But I had too! He laughed while saying that and I rolled my eyes. -Was it fun?
-To be honest... A bit. I said, smiling which made him smile knowing that I forgive him.
We stayed and played in the water while laughing together and when it was time to go home, he sent me back like always.
-Hey Argy, let's do the bet again. Brazil said before I could enter so I looked back.
-Sure, but this time, I'll win! I said and waved bye and him and closed the door.
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