For All The Wrong Reasons

The Bet

Warning:There is sexual content in this chapter. So I'm just warning you now. For those of you who want to skip, go for it, but you'll be missing a huge part of the story. For the rest of you that do read it, have fun.

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Its been a week since I left Zacky, and I've become a little closer with Johnny. It just hit me yesterday that we were actually over. He cheated, and I caught him. It really happened. I'm seething with anger now. 

The guys, Elise and Val aren't to happy with Zacky either. Matt and Val went over to the house and asked why he cheated and he kept denying that he did, but when Matt asked what he was doing, he gave the same answer as he gave me. Jimmy told me that he and Brian also asked Zacky why he was 'hanging' out with Mandie,he didn't talk to either of them when they asked. 

Johnny and Elise are the only ones who didn't ask Zee what he did. Elise, because she is mad at him for even being with her. Elise doesn't like Mandie either, she was a bitch to her too. And Johnny, because I didn't want him to leave me by myself. 

Currently, Johnny and I are having a tickle war, and he's winning. "Stop it" I tried to say while laughing, feeling like I'm going to pee myself. 

"Nah, this is fun." He continued to tickle me all over. 

"J-Johnny pl-pleaseeee I can't breathe." He stopped and looked at me while I contained my laughter. 

"Can you breathe yet?" He asked ginning. I shook my head, while he just laughed and rolled off the bed onto his feet. "Well that was fun." 

I tried to look mad, but failed miserably, I let a smile slip onto my face. "Yeeeah, only because you won." I remarked sarcastically as I got myself off the bed and next to him. "Sooo what do you want to do now?" 

He thought about it for a minuet, "Can we make fooood? I'm starving!!" 

I laughed a little to myself and smacked his stomach lightly. "I guess so." He smiled and we headed down stairs. 

He told me that he wanted Romen Noodles, and so, Romen it was. I brought the water to a boil and emptied the package in. "So how long is it going to take until it's done?" He asked while hovering over the water looking at it curiously. 

"Well, I have a way to tell..." He leaned back and raised an eyebrow. "Ok, so when I was in middle school, I had this friend, her name was Andie. She would throw one of the noodles at the wall. If it stuck, it was done, if it fell, it wasn't." He started to laugh at my reasoning. "Hey, it works ok. I do it all the time." Johnny shook his head and agreed to let me do it. 

I got a fork out of the drawer and picked up a noodle with it. "Would you like to do the honers of throwing this piece of food at your wall?" I asked all smart sounding. He chuckled and took the fork. "Ok, on my count. One...two....SEVEN!" He didn't throw it. "Dude?! I said seven." 

"It's supposed to be three..." 

"I like seven better. It's more....original." 

"Original?..." He rolled his eyes playfully. "Ok, seven it is." I smiled and nodded. 

"Ok, on seven. One....two....FIVE!" He didn't throw is, again. "Nah, I'm just kidding, SEVEN!" He threw it, and it stuck. 

"So this means it's done?" He asked walking over to where the noodle is. 

"Yep. It's done." He pealed it off the wall and ate it. "Ew, don't eat it off the wall." 

He swallowed, "Too late."