Chapter One

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I quickly put on my favourite dress. It was a blue flair dress with a large bow at the top. I paired it with nude heels and a nude purse. Normally, I didn't dress up but it was my one month anniversary with Tok and I wanted it to be perfect. She heard a loud honk and ran to open the door. There stood Tok in all his glory ;wearing a blue button down shirt and black slacks. "Hi," he said.
"Hello, yourself. So mister like surprises where are we going tonight? "
He sighed shaking his head. He took my hand and led me to his............ bicycle?
" Where's your car? I don't think this relationship is gonna work out if you don't take me seriously. " He began to pout and I gave in. I sat behind the handle bars.

After twenty minutes of riding and several rest rest breaks they finally reached their destination ;a deserted ice cream parlour with flittering lights and a creepy server. Tok took my hand and led me into the shop where a group of his friends sat.
His friends hadn't noticed me and we're busy arguing about which ice cream flavor was the best.
"STOP! Their here. But chocolate is still the best. Topic over. "
The others grumbled but no one could argue with Regina, the Queen Bee of our school.
We all went to the counter to order. I ordered strawberry ice cream with chocolate sprinkles and dug in while waiting. Surprisingly, they all came back holding cans of soda. It wasn't until Tok began to speak that I understood why.
"Get up loser. It's time to get what you deserve. You're just a nobody with a horrible fashion sense and no social life. How could I ever like someone like you, "he began.
" But........... Y-you p-pr-promised. " I couldn't get out any words after that.
" I hate you and if it wasn't for that bet I wouldn't have come within a mile of someone like you. This will teach you to know your place. They poured their sodas on me. I was in tears but it wasn't enough. Regina was recording everything. They got into their cars and left me stranded at the parlour. I stood outside praying for phone

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