(Bold - Bias)

(Italic - You)

(Underlined - Friend)

"Mine!" You shouted out loud to no one. You used to play this game with more people so it became a habit of yours. You spike the ball over the net sending your opponent, diving for it on the floor. You cheered in victory.
 

"Great job ____!" Your opponent, which is your close friend, acclaimed as he gave you a pat on the back.
 

"You should bring your boyfriend next time" he suggested
 

"Yeah~ but he doesn't even know how to play.."
 

"That's where you come in! Teach him. You're a pro"
 

"Flattery won't get you anywhere"
 

"It never really works around you."
 

"Nope"
 

"Just call me up whenever your pretty boy's ready to play" he said as he pick up his bag and walk towards his car.
 

"Will do!" You shouted back at him as you walk towards your own car.
 

~ Later that Night ~
 

"So, did you win?" Your boyfriend said as he wrap his arms around your waist
 

You pecked him on the lips. "What do you think?" You said as you walk towards the sofa with your boyfriend trailing behind. "You know, it'll be more fun if you join us?"
 

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