His Bet

Chapter Ten

"Hey! It's always been me!" I protested. We are still here in Red's room playing some stupid kid-like game. The mechanics of the game is they are going to ask you random questions that I don't even know exist and when you where not able to answer it they will make you do their consequences. Stupid consequences.

"I ask you what color my boxers are and you said black but it isn't. You gotta claim your prize." Chris said wiggling his eyebrows.

"How am I supposed to know what color is that? Your questions are stupid." I snapped back. They just laugh.

"Oh c'mmon. You don't believe it's pink? Okay.. Let me show yah." He stood up and was about to unbutton his jeans but I shouted.

"Drop it or I'll kick your balls!" I warned. Do I need to remind them a couple of times that I'm a girl?

He stopped and sit again chuckling.

"Other girls are dying to see this. Doesn't you find yourself lucky?" He teased. Okay.. Please remind me how on earth did I met this five hilarious men. I swear I'm turning nuts because of them.

I'm dead serious about that, do they can't see? I rolled my eyes.

"What's your command sir." I said sarcastically.

He was silent for a moment thinking.

"Get it done dude. We are seven here." Brix said throwing Chris a chip.

"I can't think man. I guess I'll just ask."

Oh shit. Please don't ask me something I don't want to answer.

"Why are you a tomboy?" He suddenly asked not even blinking or trying to sugar coat his question.

They all gave their interested look on me. They even get closer to make sure they'll hear what I say.

"What? I'm not a fucking tomboy." I snapped. Why do they keep telling me I am when I'm not.

"And now you're in denial. It's natural for some teenagers to have Identity Crisis. C'mmon Ace we won't spit it all over the country. We just wanted to know." Chris insisted.

"Identity Crisis? What the hell I'm not on a crisis!"

Red turned to me. "Just answer Acy. They won't drop it believe me."

All my life I thought I was doing fine being a girl then here they will come slapping on my face that I'm a terrible Eve. I heave a sigh. Right, just ride on it Ace, they will just kept bugging if I don't.

"Because this is me?" I answer more like a question.

"There should be a reason. C'mmon spill it out." He added.

"Hey I already answered. There shouldn't be a follow up question." I hissed.

"C'mmon buttercup. Its kinda interesting. Don't cut it." He plead. And all of them pleaded also.

I sigh.

"Okay.. Okay. Just shut your fucking mouths or I'll let you eat your balls."

"Sure thing."

"I am like this because.." I glance at Red asking for a permission of what should I tell them. He just shrug his shoulder for an-it's-up-to-you-look so I nodded.

"Because boys are jerks. They don't know how to take care of a girl, they just fool around with their feelings. And I don't want to be one of the pile of girls guys fuck around." I answered. Well, partly its true but I didn't tell what's behind that. Maybe Kalvin is right, that there is something that made me like this without me knowing. Chilhood had been bad and terrible with me so I got no idea how to act what I suppose to. I got mingled with bad areas and bad persons that instilled wrong and hideous acts in me. It can't just go away. I have to work on it but I think it's fine for me to be like this. This is easier than to be a girly girl with a bunch of six men.