I just glared at Boss as he had arranged for yet another bike race without telling me prior.
"Stop doing that you moron!"
"It's fun to race you na? Let's just do it. Friday night. 8pm. Bet is 20000baht."
"That's too big a bet!"
"Asshole. You are rich!"
"I refuse to spend that kind of money."
"Then, let's not use money. If you win, you get to order me around and if I win, I get to do the same. Fair?"
I glared at Boss, pondering over the possibilities. Was it worth it? Finally I agreed.
Friday came along too and the race kickstarted promptly at 8pm sharp! We were both good riders in our own ways. And we had been riding for such a long time so this time, we deliberately chose a difficult route to get our way around. The route was windy, upslope primarily and with alot of muddy areas but it was a challenge we both relished.
We just didn't foresee the rain which caused a serious dampner. I almost skidded off twice but made it back, hitting my personal record again. I genuinely thought I had won but as I rode up the finishing line, Boss inched in by a mere fucking 2cm and won the bloody shit race.
AH FUCK.
I was going to have to listen to him. And when I heard what he had to say, I should have just bet money. Losing 20000 baht was better than what he wanted me to do.
"You have to go on a blind date with my family friend."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Make me."
"Fucker, I won the race na and you promised me you will listen to whatever I order you to."
I sighed and then glared at him and did it again consecutively.
"Who is your family friend?"
"Net. Net Manithikhun."
"You gotta be fucking kidding me. That fucker is the biggest playboy I have ever known and you know I don't like him and yet you want me to go on a blind date with him!?"
"And you aren't a playboy yourself? You just don't like him because he tried to hit on Peat. But you know Peat doesn't like him that way but Peat doesn't like you either. Plus Net owes me. And so do you. So too bad."
"What exactly are you upto?!!?? Why do so many people owe you?"
"Because I am that skilled. And crafty. I admit."
I rolled my eyes, cursing away at Boss as I walked away, pissed off about losing to him and having to suffer through a blind date with Net.
Fucking biggest playboy of all times.
If only I had turned to look, I would have seen the absolute look of joy and smirk that was streaking across Boss's face over the biggest dating crime/heist I would call it. That friend of mine was pure evil, I say. Absolutely pure evil.
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