The boys

Intro There’s a girl—sixteen, almost seventeen—who’s grown up side by side with five boys. Not brothers by blood, but something maybe even stronger. They've been a team for as long as she can remember. Not just hanging out after school or sending memes to each other at 2 a.m., but sweating it out in the sun, racing through wind and water, pushing each other through every finish line. Triathlon is their thing—swimming, cycling, running. Always moving, always together. From tiny local races to serious pro-level competitions, they’ve trained like warriors, like a unit. Every early morning swim and every brutal uphill ride has built something unshakable between them. She’s the only girl in the group, but not because she couldn’t fit in anywhere else—she could. She's not a tomboy. She’s not trying to be "one of the guys." She’s just *her*. A regular girl who laughs loud, pushes hard, and can out-sprint most people she meets. And these five boys? They’re her best friends. Her buddies. Her homies. Not love interests. Not sidekicks. Just the people who know her better than anyone else. They’ve seen each other at their best and worst—sobbing after losses, buzzing from wins, silent from exhaustion, screaming from joy. They've crashed bikes and gotten back up. Argued, . Teased each other like siblings. Protected each other like soldiers. Other people don't always get it. They ask weird questions. Make dumb assumptions. But none of that matters. Because in this little group of six, there’s something rare: complete trust, loyalty, and the kind of friendship most people only dream of. They don’t need to explain it. They just run.There names, the girl Isabel 16, Noah 17, Leo 16, Rafa 16, Theo 17 and Jace 16. BE WHATEVER