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16 | Rivalry

Adrenaline surges through me as I tear across the basketball court, sneakers squeaking against the polished floor, the ball pounding in rhythm with my heartbeat. I drive forward, thudding it hard against the ground before shooting a clean two-pointer. The net swishes and my legs freeze for a second, savoring the sound. Logan slaps my shoulder with a grin before sprinting back into position.

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