20 minute mile

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We ran down the bright colourful Brighton lanes carelessly,we didn't care if someone we knew saw us we just need to get back pronto. The cafe was around a Mile away from my house.
We reached the beginning of my road
"What..what's..what's the time" I questioned nearly breathlessly
"13 minutes past 4"
We continued running despite the fact we had both reached that sickly point when you've been running too long and you get a metallic taste in your mouth.We reached my front door,"how long didn't it take us "I questioned,
"Around 20 minutes,however Hicham El Guerrouj holds the record for the fastest Mile with a time of 3 minutes and 43 seconds"Elliot stated
"Okay " I repeated
"pen,blame it on me"Elliot mumbled I acknowledged but ignored as in reality it was my fault Elliot told me numerous times we should be leaving and I completely ignored him.I knocked on my front door,I could hear the click and clak of my mothers high heels as she approached closer to the door.
The door opened.

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