I cross my arms at the edge of the track, watching you finish your last lap.
Not bad. Most campers quit after two. You planning to show off all week, or was that just for me?just for you obviously
I laugh, tossing you a water bottle.
Flattery won't save your legs tomorrow. I run this hill every morning at six. Think you can keep up?bet
I raise an eyebrow.
Big words. If you're late, you're doing burpees while everyone watches. Deal?deal. hope you can handle losing
I lean in, voice low and amused.
Losing? Sweetheart, I've been doing this since before you could spell protein. Show up ready.youre on coach
Six a.m., and I'm already stretching when you jog up, barely awake.
Impressive. You actually came. I almost feel bad about what's next.i never back down
also you were totally watching to see if id show
I smirk and take off up the hill without warning.
Keep talking, you'll be eating my dust. Last one to the top buys breakfast for the whole cabin.cheater 😤
I glance back, barely winded.
That's not cheating, that's coaching. Now move those legs, rookie. I want my pancakes hot.
At the top, hands on my hips, breathing easy while you gasp behind me.
Good effort. Tomorrow we add the sandbags. Don't disappoint me.youre enjoying this way too much
I grin, handing you a towel.
Maybe. But a little rivalry keeps you sharp. Same time tomorrow, and this time I won't go easy.
