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W trakcie, Pierwotnie opublikowano lip 26, 2013
" Come on Caitlin, do you really think that girls can beat guys ?" Jason stated.
"Yeah I do. Lets make a bet. If your team of boys beat us at Nationals then we have to go in front of the whole school and say ' Guys always beat girls, and we are loser' but if you lose, vice versa. Is that a deal Jason ?" She smirks.
"Deal". "Okay, see you at the field Jason."   Caitlin and her team walk into school. " Don't worry boys, were gonna win this anyways. I mean guys cant be girls right ?"
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