Mr. Popular's Bet

Chapter 7

A/N: I'm sorry I didn't get a chance to update. College is hell. Anyways I hope you guys are still supporting my story especially you EmilyMyrick :)

Here's chap 7!

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Chapter 7 (Nick's POV)

She's ignoring me.

Wait, why would I even care?

But I can't help it. I can't stand the fact that I'm not talking to her. Damn it. What is wrong with me.

I leaned against my locker sighing. I noticed my brother, Joey, smiling like an idiot. A few moments after, Vinny arrived with Lara.

“What?” he questioned.

I smirked. “You're smiling like an idiot.”

“Oh nothing.”

“Did something happen?” I pressed on the subject.

“Whatever I got the best night of my life.” his grin grew wider and I know he scored on Alec. I chuckled at his reaction. “So dude, what's going on with you and Raina?” he asked.

I shrugged, “Nothing. I realized I don't really like her.”

“You sure about that man?” Vinny teased.

“Dude, why in hell would I be not? Of course I'm sure.”

But I'm sure that I can't stand not talking to her.

“You suck at lying, you know that?” my twin replied.

“Shut up.” I groaned. Suddenly everything went slow mo when I see the girl I was with at the party, only she's in her glasses now.

I'm not sure why, but I have the urge to go after her. “Raina! Hey!” she gave me a cold shoulder. But I wasn't one to give up.

She still did not stop walking, so I grabbed her shoulder making her turn around. “Can we talk?”

My heart suddenly hammered on my chest. Like what the fuck is wrong with my breathing?

She sighed in frustration, “Nick, stop. Get out of my way and hopefully in my life.”

When she starts to walk I grab her arm spinning her around, “What is wrong with you?”

The nerd raised her perfectly shaped eyebrows. “Excuse me? What is wrong with me?!”

“Yeah, you're always cranky.”

She rolled her eyes, “Good bye Miuccio.”

“Raina! Why can't you face me? What's your problem?!”

“You're my problem!” she pointed at my face. Her expression looks frustrated, you could clearly see the wrinkles on her forehead, and those flames in her eyes. Oh my god she's scarier than hell.

“What did I ever do for you to be okay with me?!” I shouted back. People were starting to look, and whisper.

She stomped her way towards me. Our faces were inches close. It got my heart beat race just like that, “Just get off of my face, will you?” she whispered with a growl then she started to walk away.

Then I have a bright idea.

Chuckling, I responded, “Oh I get it.” she stops her tracks. Making me smirk, “You're scared. ”

“Scared? Really?” she chuckled in amusement.

“Yes. You're scared if I get close to you, you'll fall for me.”