𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭?...

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It was Saturday at 11:03, last week you got asked out by Bruce Yamada the schools Popular Boy. He asked you out to go for ice cream, you said yes because Bruce has been your crush since the 7th grade. You always got bullied for your looks and personality, you never thought he would like you back but he did! You were getting ready for the date you were so happy!
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 You always got bullied for your looks and personality, you never thought he would like you back but he did! You were getting ready for the date you were so happy!The outfit: lemme know if the image ain't there

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You felt so pretty, for once you didn't feel ugly, stupid or anything. You felt like your life is finally coming together after years of begging for one. You being sweet you got Bruce flowers and a small gift basket to show how thankful you were that he asked you out. You got him some music cds, a gift card to grab some sports cards (you can't tell me that man wouldn't want them),some candy, A small book with famous baseball players skills on how the made it into the hall of fame, and last not least a bigger surprise for him, you got him tickets to his favorite baseball team's game and it was a V.I.P pass.
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11:30

You arrive at the ice cream shop earlier so you could surprise him, you enter and then he didn't see you he was chatting to his friends and you overheard. Bruce leaned against the window, his hair kept nice. He checked his watch for the time while his friends were next to him and started to discuss a plan with him. You were curious so you were overhearing the conversation so you stayed dead silent when over hearing. his friends where stood next to him discussing the plan and waiting for you to arrive, one of his friend was even recording..they were all looking out for you. Bruce took a glance around to see if he could spot you before looking back at his friends "Guys she should be here any minute.." He says as he took a piece of bubblegum from the plastic wrapping, he popped the gum in his mouth before looking back at the entrance "WTH would she think I would like her she's so ugly and mad annoying. nobody likes her at all she's so stupid." Your heart shattered at that statement but you held it in. The rest of his friends agreed with him chuckling they also made comments about you. Another friend of Bruce's spoke up "Yeah I mean she's got nothing special going for her she's just that school weirdo nobody wants." he was also recording waiting for you to come in so that they could make fun of you and laugh. You thought to yourself "I was a bet..." you were over thinking everything now. Bruce chuckled as he also agreed with his friends "Oh yeah, she's such an easy target. It'll be easy to get her to do anything honestly." The friends also chuckled agreeing as they also talked about embarrassing things they could get you to do.. you were so upset at him but kept listening. His friend who asked to record earlier spoke up again still recording. "Yeah, she's like a puppet, I would not be surprised if she does anything we ask her to." They all started laughing about how gullible and stupid you were in their eyes.... You were already insecure about yourself but...by the guy you liked was like being stabbed in the heart. Bruce's eyes lit up in realization as he suddenly had an idea and spoke up to grab his friend's attention, "Guys guys, I have a suggestion on what we can do." the friends stop laughing and look at bruce intrigued Bruce chuckles and continues to speak to his friend, "How about we get her to do some embarrassing stuff on this date?" His friends all seemed to like that idea and grinned, one of his friends spoke up "Like what?" Bruce paused for a moment trying to think of something until a smirk appeared on his face. You felt so sick to your stomach you kept holding your tears back,. Bruce chuckled again and spoke up once more, "We can make her do tricks like a dog or something. She'll probably do it since she's so stupid." They all agreed with this. "That's gonna be so funny.." One of them spoke up as they all began to wait and gossip about you as they waited for you. The friends continued whispering amongst themselves as they began speculating about what you were going to wear, one boy spoke up and chuckled "I bet she's going to look like she raided the trash. She doesn't care about anything at all.." They all chuckled once more at the thought of you. you felt so hurt words couldn't describe it at all you were in shock and Denial about what he was saying about you...Bruce chuckled in response to his friend, "Yeah I definitely agree, She looks like she just got out of bed and said "screw it.", she's just such a loser." They all continued chuckling before falling into silence for a moment. One of Bruce's friends who was recording spoke up after a moment of silence "Do you think she actually looks good enough to wear makeup?" They all immediately started laughing at that thought. Another one of Bruce's friend spoke up continuing to mock you, "Yeah, she probably only wears the cheap clown makeup you buy from the dollar store. She's so poor and gross.." They all started laughing at the jokes they were making about you. You hated how much you looked already by people but by a boy you loved and thought was kind hurt you so much it felt like you were going to cry. Bruce chuckles at them and then speaks up, "She probably doesn't even have clothes to wear. That's why she wears that old and faded hoodie all the time." They all continued to laugh in agreement with Bruce, making more comments about you and your clothes.. you look at your clothes and continue to overhear this conversation, One of his friends then spoke up, "I'm just wondering what her hair is going to look like. It's always so messy and greasy in class." They all continued chuckling and laughing about you and your hair. Bruce joined in on their teasing, "I know right, she probably doesn't even brush her hair or take care of it at all. Plus it'll probably look like a birds nest." They all continued to make fun of you and your appearance in terms of your hair. You touched your hair and looked at it tears were now forming in your eyes about what he was saying it was really lowering that confidence you had earlier about yourself. One of the guys spoke up again, "Yeah, she'll probably look like she just rolled out of bed and didn't even bother to look presentable." They all started laughing at the idea. Bruce then spoke up again "Yeah, she probably doesn't even shower either. She looks so greasy and gross." They all laughed louder at that comment. They continued the jokes and mocking, one of them spoke up "God, she probably hasn't ever worn something other than that old hoodie and jeans. I mean her style is so outdated and trashy." They continued to chuckle. You were so mad at yourself for being so naive about this date thinking it was real that he loved you for you. Bruce chimed in on this topic, "Yeah, she's probably too poor to afford decent clothes anyway. I've never seen her wear anything decent other than that old hoodie and those old looking jeans." They all began laughing again at your expenses while they continued to wait for you. Another of Bruce's friend spoke up again after some more silence, "I can't even imagine what she'll look like on the date. She probably looks so stupid and pathetic. She'll probably think that we like her." They all burst out into laughter at this. He chuckled again in response to the comment, "Oh yeah, she'll probably think this date is serious. She's so delusional and stupid. This is gonna be hilarious." They all giggled at the idea of you believing that they actually liked you. You had tears now forming and a lump in your throat you felt paralyzed and in pain and emotionally and physically, it was just you and your mind.Another one of the boys spoke up, "Yeah, she's going to think we actually enjoy her. She's gonna get her hopes up just for us to crush it right in front of her. It's gonna be so funny." They all chuckled some more at this. If they said another word you were going to break down.Bruce replied to this, "Yeah, she's such a loser. I can't wait to see the look on her face when we crush her feelings and make her feel even more pathetic than she already is. She'll be so heartbroken." They all joined in laughing at this thought. You spoke up and said "I was a bet to you..." you held those gifts you got him so tight, you looked so heartbroken since you heard all of it. Tears still forming in your eyes while some fell. Bruce froze for a moment in disbelief. He and all his friends turned around to look at you in shock at your appearance. They were all surprised that you actually looked good and put together rather than your usual 'bed head' look. No pimples littered your face and your hair was straight and shinny, the glitter in your eyeshadow also shining under the sun. As they stared they were also stunned speechless by how beautiful you looked, not just this but also the fact that you saw and heard everything that they were saying.All of them became dead silent as they looked at you. You were the opposite of everything they had been describing. A mixture of shock and guilt on all of their faces. Bruce stared at you wide eyed before he attempted to stutter something out. You were sick to your stomach and so heartbroken that you spoke up with another lump in your throat. All of them became dead silent as they looked at you. You were the opposite of everything they had been describing. A mixture of shock and guilt on all of their faces. Bruce stared at you wide eyed before he attempted to stutter something out. Bruce struggled a little for words before finally being able to say something, "W-what-.." he said softly, still trying to process you and your appearance. He was completely caught off guard by how cute and pretty you looked. The boys seemed to also struggle to say anything as the guilt kicked in seeing the tears on your face. Bruce could see the heartbreak and hurt on your face, and his friends suddenly went quiet, their expressions a mixture of surprise and guilt. Bruce attempted to backpedal, a hint of remorse in his voice."Wait a minute... how long have you been standing there?" "Too long." You sounded upset and tears wear falling down with more welling up in your eyes. Bruce's friends exchanged uncomfortable glances, realizing what had just happened. They tried to avoid eye contact with you, knowing they were caught in the act. Bruce took a step forward, his voice filled with guilt and regret. "Look, I didn't... I mean, we didn't mean..." "Joking about what! That I'm an ugly,stupid,loser girl bet to you!" You slap him and throw out the flowers and gave the gifts to some guy and walked out sobbing. Bruce stumbled back from the force of your slap, rubbing his cheek in surprise. He watched as you threw away the flowers and gave the gifts to a random guy, tears streaming down your face. His friends stood frozen, feeling the full weight of their cruel words and their part in the prank. "No, wait, come back! Please!" Bruce called out to you, but you were already walking away, heartbroken and crying. Bruce's heart was racing, filled with a mix of guilt, panic, and frustration. He had never meant for things to go this far, but the damage was done. He started to walk after you, but his friends held him back. "Dude, what are you doing? Let her go, man. You messed up big time. You can't fix this."Bruce pushed them away, his voice desperate. "No, you don't understand. I need to explain. I need to apologize. I can't just let her walk away like this!" His friends exchanged skeptical looks, shaking their heads. "It's too late, man. You said some pretty messed up things. She heard everything. I don't think an apology is going to cut it this time." That was the last time you ever believed in love and never wanted it again to feel this pain again...
~ The End ~
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Part 2?

Sorry I've been dead for a while I try to think of stuff then I forget it or hate it so don't mind me being back with this sad story.

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