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The words "GAME OVER" appear on March's screen in all caps as you laugh under her. With her sitting on your back cross-legged, she groans, dropping her phone onto the carpet below you.

"No fair! Why are you so good at this game?!" She exclaims dramatically, lightly jabbing at your back with a pout.

You kept on laughing, your forearms holding you up as you looked at your screen, the words "VICTORY!" sparkling in gold on your screen.

This happened a lot- your work-out sessions suddenly turning into a challenge on who would win in a game of March's choice (she always loses.)

You couldn't exactly say no- that wasn't an option. She'd just climb on your back as you dor push-ups, leaving you no choice but to play with her or she won't get off.