Too Late, You Don't Get My Love Anymore

My sister pulled a prank and tricked me into showing up at a live paintball combat match.

By the time I wanted to leave, it was already too late.

My fiancé and my brother crouched by the entrance, coaxing me:

"During the match, your brother and I will keep you covered the whole time. Just stay close to us."

"We've been looking forward to this match for so long. If we're one person short, we'll have to drop out."

I didn't want to let them down, so I gave in.

The match began, but one problem after another cropped up with the gear.