Chapter 1 - Race

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Nicole's P.O.V

I'm bullet-proof nothing to loose

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I'm bullet-proof nothing to loose...
Fire away..... Fire away....
Ricochet... I'll take the lead....
Fire away...... Fire away ....
Shoot me do-

''Hey babe'' a voice said interrupting me

Turning back, I burst into laughter..
''Dad!,  what are you doing."

"Come on, let's go."

I continued laughing.... What the hell was my dad thinking. He's sixty-five for crying out loud, and he's jogging.

"Nicole... I'll  leave you here oo."

"You're going to give yourself a heart attack, dad." I said still laughing.

"You need to take it easy." I continued, slowing down.

"If you can run, why can't I" he retorted

"Because, Daddy, I'm young." I answered sneering at him playfully.

"Oh yeah, that's the point Nicole. This keeps my feet young and strong. Come on come on.... Let's go."he retorted, clapping his hands.

After jogging awhile, an idea popped into my mind as I smiled mischievously at my dad.

"What?" he asked, looking at me suspiciously.

"I'll race you." I said.

"Are you sure?" he asked while preparing himself for the race.

" I'll race you. " I repeated

"Let's go!  Let's go!" I shouted as we started racing.

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