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We all started painting and dancing around to the music playing. We were having fun dancing around.
"Hey guys can I help?" Colby asks standing in my doorway.
"Sure you can." I say handing him a paint brush.
"Thanks." He takes the paint brush he then swipes it on my face.
"Dude!" I say surprised by his action.
I take my paint brush and do the same to him. He picks me up and runs me downstairs. I try to get away while slung over his shoulder. He is really strong and it's hard to get away. He leaves out the back door and suddenly I feel cold water surrounding me. He had thrown me into the pool.
"Colby! You jerk!" I say upset he threw me in.
He just laughs at me thinking it's funny. This made me even more mad. I tried not to laugh at myself. I didn't want to let him win.

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