Just a Bet

4. Very Out Of Character

"Ya'know, this is very out of character for you." I wave my fries at Carson, my now "boyfriend" eating lunch with me.

"Out of character? What's in character for me?"

"You would..." My eyes scan the cafeteria, meeting a blond in a much to short skirt drinking a diet coke. "Ah, you would be chatting up that blond." I point at her. Carson glances at her. "I would be, you are very correct."

"Yeah." I pop a fry into my mouth.

*Slam* 

I hear a lunch tray be placed down beside me.

"Hey Carson, where's your brother, Ni-Nickelback I think his name is."

"Nathan."

"Ah, yes, Nathan, where's he at." The last part of the sentence came out way to eager.

"Ugh, Beca, you know I hate Nathan."

"Yeah, well, you also hate Carson, but you slept with him." She rolls her eye while taking one of my fries.

"Beca, you know I didn't actually sleep with him right, cause if I actually slept with him, he wouldn't be talking to me."

"I would be offended if that weren't completely true."

"Wait seriously? You didn't sleep with him?" She points a Carson with her plastic fork.

"Umm, yeah."

"Then what's up with the photo?"

"Dumbass over here," I point at Carson. "Bet Nathan his car he could sleep with me, so we agreed on just a photo. The fun part is that Nathan decided he wanted the entire school to know." 

"So Nathan sent a photo of naked you to everyone."

"I wasn't naked, I was wearing a tube top."

"Still thought you were."

"Yeah, I guess."

"That's so hot."

"What?"

"Yeah." Was said simultaneously, my head whips around to face Carson. Beca removes my thoughts of strangling Carson with, "Nathan's hot, not you."

"What?"

"No wait, you're hot, naked you isn't hot."

"You're really digging yourself a hole here."

"I- just- forget it."

"I really wish I could."

~~~

I walk to history with Carson, considering we have that class together, and he is now my "boyfriend".

"We should be holding hands."

"Ew, no."

"What, ew?"

"I dunno where your hands have been, actually I do know where your hands have been, I really don't wanna touch them."

"Fair enough." 

We walk into the classroom, taking seat semi close to each other.

"Today you will be presenting your projects. I gave you these projects for a reason, the partners for your projects, will be your partners for the rest of the year."

That's great, a definite year with Carson.

"Danny and Carson, you're up first." I walk up to the front of the class, all the girls glaring at me, probably jealous at my partner, little do these bimbos know, I would love for any of them to have Carson as there partner.