The Blackening Of Olive Lane
The group emerged from the arena, panting and covered in sweat.
"That was intense," Jessie gasped, collapsing onto a bench.
"We kicked your butts," Ashton boasted to his girlfriend and his cousin.
"Uh, I don't think so," Olive replied, pulling out her phone to check the score. "Looks like the green team won by just two points."
"What?! That's impossible," Ashton protested.
"Sorry, Ashton. Better luck next time," Olive chuckled, blowing a kiss to her boyfriend before high-fiving her teammates.
They played a few more games before being carted off by Jackson and Chelsea to their favorite Korean restaurant for dinner.
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