Chapter Eleven: Liss

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I stand on the platform in my tree. I wear camouflage pants held on my shoulders by straps, a long sleeve camouflage shirt, and grease paint on my face. My black hair is a ponytail on top my head. I see a deer close enough to hit it my bow. I load the arrow and get ready to shoot. I release the arrow and stick snaps. The deer runs away.

"Fuck me!" I mumble.

"What kind of shot was that!" A voice calls from behind me.

"Yeah come on! I thought you were good at this!" Another yells.

I turn around to see Bret, Rikki, Bobby, Luca, Andy, and CC standing behind me on the ground. I blow my bangs out of my eyes and I load an arrow and aim in at them. They smile and laugh.

"For the record, I am good at this. Just not when people scare away what I'm shooting at." I smile and Rikki smiles.

"Pretty sexy up there in camouflage." He calls and I smile.

"I can't see her." Bobby says and I flip him off. "Saw that." He smiles.

I hear a thing snap behind me and I motion for them to shut up. I turn and fire an arrow above my cousins heads into a tree.

"Jesus Christ, Gator! Don't do stuff like that!!" Clint yells and I nearly fall out of the tree I'm laughing so hard.

Ray works the arrow out of the tree, holding it up.

"I'm keeping his!" He yells and I shake my head.

"Keep dreaming!" I yell as I load another arrow.

I was honestly going to shoot them but I saw a 12 point buck. I shoot past them and take the buck down.

"Some shot you are." Ray mutters as I hop down.

"Look around, asshole." I say as I grab the deer by the antlers, trying to move it.

My cousins pull the buck out of the bush and on to the trail. Everyone comes up behind.

"That's my big sister." Andy calls.

"This thing is pretty lethal, huh?" Bret says twirling an arrow.

"No, go down there and I'll prove it to ya." Bobby picks up the bow and I stand between them.

"Not with my bow." I say and Bret smiles.

I no more than get into the bathroom to start the shower and empty my stomach into the toilet.

Oh please, oh god no.

I can't be knocked up with the World Cup so close.

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