chapter twenty three: Sean

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Not even five minutes into the game and Emily had already somehow gotten into the lead.
"Damnit! I won't let you win!" I exclaimed and she laughed.
"Looks like I'm winning against the 'Boss' of the house," she laughed and I growled.
I decided to try every trick I knew but nothing was working. It was like she knew my every move and all my tricks.
Suddenly she got the last point.
"What the FOOKIN HELL!" I yelled.
Emily began laughing and fell backwards.
I growled and she continued laughing.
"You fucking won...how though?" I sighed.
  "Sean you use those tricks almost every time and I know them all by heart," she said.
I rolled my eyes, even if she was right, I would never admit it.
I would never tell her that she was right.
I hated it if she was right, but there wasn't much I could do about it, if she was right then she was right.
I sighed and she sat up and looked into my blue eyes with her amazing hazel eyes.
She was something special.

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