A Simple Bet

A Simple Bet:Chapter 1

Travis' POV

I was sleeping peacefully when I woke up suddenly.I sat up at the bed and waited for my vision to become less blurry.I looked at my calender.It's the first day of school,damn already.I looked at my alarm clock,8:45.Damn,I'm late for first period.I got up and threw on some clothes a black t-shirt,black jeans and my leather jacket.I barely do anything in the morning but still the skanks we call girls throw themselves at me,disgusting.I tied up my black converse.

I grabbed my keys putting them in between my lips so I could grab my folder.I ran to my motorcycle and reared up the engine.As I stopped at a red light which I hardly do,I checked the time.Dang,should of just staid in bed and tried again tomorrow.I pulled up to the school.I got off my bike and ran to class.The door was close.I got close to the door and looking through the little glass window,I looked over at the only empty chair.No.

The only empty one was by number one skank in school,Riley.I already know with this girl it's gonna be a long year.I saw the teacher writing something on the board.I opened the door quietly and then closed it.A few people looked over in my direction but I signaled for time to not say anything and stop looking at me.FREAKS!I snuck in my seat and sat to Riley.She looked down at the floor at something and smirked.

What's with this chick?I looked where she was staring,which surprisingly it was my shoes.She looked over at her shoes.I did the same and realize what she was looking at.Really,matching shoes!The witch glanced over at me and smiled.She notice me looking at her and stopped looking real quick.Girls.I started getting comfortable in my seat since I was in the clear.

"You know Mr.Hunter it's not polite to be late,"Our teacher,Mr.Johnson told me.

Damn just when I thought."Indeed,"I said mocking his British accident.

"That is also not polite,"He said.

"I guess my pinky not being high enough is rude to,"I continued to mock.

"It rather is,"He said.

"Whatever,"I crossed my arms and kicked my feet up on my desk.I saw something fall and hit the floor.I couldn't recognize the thing at first until I looked closer.I saw that it was a pencil.I reached for the dumb thing.As I picked it up.....

FLASHBACK

I tapped my lead pencil on the desk in front of me.I could barely see the board since Tommy Lance ,one of the tallest guys in school,sat in front of me.The teacher,Mrs.Rivers was writing down some notes about ancient history.I was bored out of my mind since in class I usually didn't really copy the notes.Then when test came I would just wing it.

I started staring at the empty desk next to me with an upset expression."Where is she,"I whispered to myself.I swear this girl is trying to stay in detention.This is the third time this week she's been late and it's all because her stupid little group of friends always hold her up.My thought were interrupted by a light knock on the door.I turned my attention towards the door and saw her walk in.

She was wearing the black hoodie I bought her for her birthday and some blue jeans.Her darkish brown hair was in a high pony tail and an army cap covered one of her eyes.Strange,she never wears her hats to school.She's afraid there to valuable.She told her excuse to the teacher something about 'losing track of time.'Yeah right.

She took her seat next to me and I smiled at her.She returned it and pulled out her notebook and copied down notes.I looked over her shoulder to see how much she's written.She's a very fast writer,she's almost done.She then dropped her pencil in mid sentence.I leaned over to pick it up the same time she did.I grabbed it before her and looked up.