A bet

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"I'm going to break your heart" he said jokingly. I glanced up at him and smirked and said "not if I break yours first." "Wanna bet" he said as if he knew he was gonna win. God the nerve this guy if anything he was only going to win a broken heart "your on" I said. Who would've thought that he was right and I was wrong. He was winning. As he is now looking down at me proudly. "Look at you" he said in a disgusted manner. I could feel him staring at the tears falling down my face. "I won just like I said 7 months ago," he laughed. "Say it, say I won" he said mockingly. I slapped him. I slapped him as hard as I could across the face. "I love you" I yelled in agony. He looked shocked as if I would have never slapped him. "I have for a while" I said just above a whisper. I can see the smirk forming on his face. Why did I have to fall in love with him. Why did we ever make that bet. Why did I think that he could love me too. I am so disgusted  at myself that I thought I could change him. He slowly bent down to wear his mouth is next to my ear "I will never love you"

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