Fated To Love You

Chapter 3: A Game That I Am Not Playing

*Matt Lanter as Ian Hastings*

Charlotte's POV

After lunch, I stopped by the locker before heading to class. I opened my locker door and a red paper fell right on the floor. I picked it up and my eyebrows furrowed.

Hey, Virgin Mary. Just you wait, it won't be long.

-XYZ

What the actual fuck are they talking about and who in the world of sick bastards is XYZ?

Ignoring the nonsense, I crumpled the paper and threw it in the trash bin nearby. Then I heard a female voice from behind, and I'm sure it's not Danielle's.

"I see you got the warning."

I turn around and saw the mean girls in front of me. The girl in the middle, I believe is their leader, Georgina. I couldn't help but notice her cleavage showing, though her tits are not as big as mine. She was wearing a white tube and a short red skater skirt, matched with a pair of nude heels. The girls beside her are Sabrina and Petrina. Both of them are also wearing a white skater skirt and a black tank top, paired with black heels. Here's a fact, combine the first letters of their first names and you'll get SPG. They're labeled as Strict Parental Guidance, which I find it very hilarious.

"You put it in my locker, didn't you?" I asked trying not to roll my eyes.

"Don't let your pussy talk yet, first of all, I didn't wrote that note. Second, since you're a new student, you are the target. Third, we have this traditional game around the campus that is why you have that note." She hissed and flipped her hair.

"It's pretty simple, the new girls should not last more than a month being a virgin."

My jaw dropped at her statement. I felt warm blood through my cheeks when I thought about sleeping with a random hot guy.

"Isn't that kind of abusive?" I exclaimed. "What if I last more than a month, what would happen to me?" I asked and crossed my arms.

Then Sabrina and Petrina stiffened and both looked at me. "Sweetie, no girl has ever lasted more than a month." Georgina smirked and her eyes scanned my whole body.

"You don't look bad yourself," Sabrina said and winked at me. "I suggest you join in the ride and enjoy the pleasure, Charlotte."

"Why don't you hang out with us? We can help you with your problem." Petrina suggested and both of the girls nodded.

"Thanks, but no thanks." I shook my head and smiled at them.

"Very well...don't say we didn't offer any help." Georgina flipped her hair and walked out. Petrina and Sabrina followed her after.

What was the game again? Oh right, sex. Back in high school, I was only noticed because I'm rich, and because my parents are one of the many influential people. They never appreciated me as me. I'm not dumb; I can even see through their eyes that their real intention was my money. The boys I knew in high school, they acted like they really want to be my friend but who are they kidding, all they were after is sex. When I graduated, I was so excited in going to college because I thought things would be different. No one knew me here and that means I can start over.

What shocked me most in this university is that it's quite similar with my high school. People are grouped accordingly, the foods in the cafeteria are the same, and the professors are more challenging, and more parties and sex.

The thought of me being pinned up the wall naked scared me. I never would like that, nor would I ask for that.

It was time for statistics class so I went straight to the classroom, and as soon I arrived there were still no one but me in the room. Ignoring my other thoughts, I settled down and decided to do some review. When I opened my book, someone came in. I looked up and saw a gorgeous man standing in front of me. He looked very familiar, it's like I've seen him somewhere before. I couldn't help but ask him. "Have we met before?"

He looked at me and raised an eyebrow, for like a minute he continued to stare at me, probably thinking. Then a minute later, a smirk formed his lips. "Yes, how could I forget, Charlotte?"

That voice...oh! He's that perverted asshole, Ian Hastings. "Ian," I shook my head and laugh softly.

He put a hand on his chest and faked that he is hurt. "You have forgotten about me, haven't you?"

"Drop the act, Ian,"  rolled my eyes and responded. "I'm quite surprised we'd be in the same class."

He was settling down on his seat when suddenly he talked to me. "Hey Charlotte, uh, have you heard of the game we have around the campus?"

Game. You don't need to repeat it over and over again that I need to have sex within a month. "I know, Ian." I rolled my eyes and shrugged.

"Is that even legal? I mean forcing people to sleep with stranger." I added not caring if I sounded like a saint. I'm no saint, trust me, I made a lot of horrible mistakes before.

He cocked an eyebrow and snickered. "I don't know, but who the hell cares." He then sighed and shrugged. "At the end of the day, games last and it'll be and always about you."

He sounded like he cares for other people virginity. Does he think of that whenever he had sex with a girl? I wanted to ask him that, but the thought of going to deep conversation creeped me out. Besides he doesn't know me long enough to share so much about his life. That goes the same to me, I don't know him that long, so I shouldn't be sharing any personal experiences as well. Not that I got some because I got no exciting experiences to share at all.

"Yeah..." I murmured. That was the only word I could say at the moment. "No one quits. It's either forfeit or cry." He added and scrunched his nose.

"I don't know, honestly." I sighed and rested my elbow on the desk and my chin on my hand.

Then a dirty grin formed on his lips and he exclaimed. "Sleep with me, so you don't have to worry about sleeping with stranger...don't worry I'll go easy on you."

My jaw dropped and eyes widened in shock. Then he bursted out laughing his ass off. "You should have seen your face! Chill, I was messing with you."

"Fuck you." I groaned.

"I think that's your job." He chortled and winked at me.

I sent him a very angry glare and he seemed to understand the warning, so he stopped laughing and looked at me with his hands in the air. "Okay, I was only joking."

I let out a breathe before nodding. "I knew you were."

Then the bell rang, students came in one by one, so Ian returned to his seat while I fix my things. Come what may, I thought before listening at my professor. I don't really listen to discussions but this will help me get my mind to some places.