“This isn’t fair. I’m not going to wrestle you, Lauren.” “You’re only saying that because you lost.” I rested my chin on my arms and sighed. “Fine. Say your piece.” “What favors?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She reached down and tickled my sides, and I immediately jumped in response, almost rolling over to tackle her and make her stop before my better judgment kicked in. I could not wrestle with Lauren. Not ever. My only choice was surrender.
