His Bet

Chapter One

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Characters, Story Plot, Events, and Story Twists are all made by me (The Author) I've drop a real hard sweat on this story to make this somehow unique and exciting, I also did research and few story references to make this quite believable and true. The basic story concept of 'Bet Game' is based from a true story I've experience. Yes, you heard that right 'my experience' but the incidents beyond that is a pigment of my wholesome imaginative imagination so any act of copying, selling and pirating my work is Plagiarism and definitely punishable by law.

To orient you with this story

This contains:

1) Foul Language

2) Violence

3) Sexual Abuse

4) Slight Matured Content

If you are looking for a full shot romance and undeniably different story plot then you chose the right book. If you're thinking that this is cliche then I'll prove you wrong. Constructive criticism is allowed but not beyond the belt. Any grammatical errors is definitely not intentional and maybe due to lack of re-reading and reviewing before posting it. This story might be new and have a very small amount of views but every each one of you who try to read this is beyond amazing for giving this a shot. The several chapters might be a bit normal but the story will definitely be going interesting if you have the patience with you. THIS IS A LONG STORY TO INFORM YOU. This will take time as I research for the things I'm going to put on this so I will appreciate if you can Vote, Comment, Share and especially Hang all through out this story.

This is also a dedication for all the people who suffered the same in their real life. For all of us who experience even a little bit on what's on this story.. This is for you. To give you lessons, inspiration, strength, hope and courage.

Hope one day this book will reach a thousand of people's heart. Please help me reach those people out.

Vote, Comment, Share and Hang on.

THANK YOU

Bitchy Peachy

Xoxo

Ace

The irritating streak of light is now flashing on my eyes making me wake up from my dream. A nightmare to be precise. It's Saturday so I don't have classes for today. Yesterday has been so tiresome for me. I just stare on the ceiling while tossing up if I should now get up or extend my sleep.

You'll have the same nightmare if you sleep again so.

My subconscious voice never did gave me a good answer. Annoyingly I get off myself from bed grabbing my towel and headed towards the bathroom. My room is just simply plain, a double size bed in the center while my wardrobe on the left, a table with a lamp on the top of it on the right side beside my bed. And a pretty big shelf near the window where my books are neatly lined up.

Grabbing my toothbrush I lazily brushed my teeth still having sleepy eyes. Seeing myself in the mirror, my hair is everywhere. It can even pass as a bird's nest for now. My big tee hanging from my shoulders and my skimpy night short rolling up. Finishing up I jump in the tub and took some morning shower.

Just when I finished while wrapping myself on my towel and drying my hair up I heard my cell rings.

Mom.