All Because Of A Stupid Bet

Chapter 8

I realised that it was on of those times where you just don't want to get out of bed because of that lazy summer you just spent.

I had about an hour before I had to reach there.

With a lot of effort I got myself out of bed and went to the bathroom to get ready.

I checked my outfit for the day. A gray Nirvana top with my black skinny jeans. I added my black leather jacket and put on my boots. This will do.

My hair was tied in a high ponytail. Just as I was about to walk out, I heard my phone ringing.

"Hello dear brother of mine. What is that joyful occasion today that made you call your beautiful,  amazing, smart, fabulous, se-"

"Yeah yeah. Looks like you started enjoying your mornings when before you would grumble and throw a pillow at me."

"It's a new start and I want to start off good."

"Great then you wouldn't mind going with Zac to Uni."

"What?  I never implied that!"

"Look April. It's your first day and I want to to stay with Zac. I'm worried about you."

"Cole, I have my own car and I'm already 18. I can handle myself just fine."

"Please April. Just this one day."

I groaned. So much for wanting a new start.

"Fine. But just this once. "

"Thank you April. I love you."

"Well I don't."
He chuckled in response and I hanged the phone.

What could go worse? Zac could be a reckless driver and maybe kill us and the old lady trying to cross the street.

I picked up my bag and found Zac drinking milk directly from the carton. Ew.

He winked when he saw me. I just glared at him and picked up an apple.

"You look hot babe." Zac said.

"I could say the same for you but.."

"Denial isn't the best policy hun. It's not going to get you anywhere."

"Right. Did you get Cole's phone call?"

"Where he said that you were begging to ride with me?"

I shook my head in disgust. What a perverted idiot.

Let's just say Wattpad corrupted my mind.

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Throughout the whole journey I had to experience Zac's bad singing. Actually bad would be an understatement.

I think my ears were bleeding. He even tried to sing Ariana Grande. I was scarred for life.

I looked to my right and there it was. I had seen it so many times is the newspaper or pictures. But it looked more grand when I saw it in person.

Zac parked the car. I actually loved his car. It was a grey BMW. Since I lived with my brother,  I could speak Car. It was an M5 30th Anniversary Edition. I might just steal his car keys while he is busy doing his things.

I got out of the car and took a deep breath.

I could do this.

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