"one more run around the track, i can do it." I thought as landon volpe passed me not even phased from all the laps we've been doing. I hesitated for a second to keep going but i tried to keep up.
"NICE JOB PETTER, beat ur pr. lets just see if u can do it in the real thing" Coach reecses said with a smirk on his face. I dont say anything i just breathe deeply trying to catch my breath.
being seen as the best and the fastest boy on the track team was a different profile to keep up, Yeah me and landon are in two different events but still loosing to him makes feel WEAK (daddy cant feel weak).
I grab my stuff ones track is finally over, and i head to my car once im about pull off a flyer lands on my windshield. I get out and grab it.
"whats this" i thought to myself as i read the front and back.
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senior assassin
FantasyIn the peaceful town of Sullivantown , the annual Senior Assassin game is the source of excitement and thrills for high school seniors. But when the game takes a dark turn and one of the players ends up dead, the entire town is thrown into chaos.