" Oh so you're a player Justin "
“Do it,” My best friend, Kimberly Jackson, encouraged.
“I’m not doing it!” I quietly exclaimed trying not to get much attention from the students around us.
So I bet your pretty confused now, let me explain what it is.
Kimberly, probably the prettiest girl in the entire school, had a ‘brilliant’ idea that I should confront the biggest player of the school and ask him to play a game. This particular game however, was quite different to your normal games. These were the exact words of Kimberly.
‘Approach him and say:
I heard you’re a player.
So let’s play a game.
Let’s sweet talk
Let’s play fight
Let’s talk 24/7
Let’s tell each other good morning and good night every day
Let’s take walks together
Let’s give each other nicknames
Let’s hang out with each other’s friends
Let’s go on dates
Let’s talk on the phone all night long
Let’s hold each other
Let’s kiss and hug
And whoever falls in love first?
Loses.’
As you can guess my instant reaction was no, well actually it was more like ‘Fuck No! What the fuck is there in that overly sized head of yours? Not a brain, that’s for sure.’ But, that and no is the same thing so…
“Please do it.” She pleaded her bottom lip edging out and her eyebrows creasing. Coincidently, some of her blonde locks moved so that they formed acurtain around her face.
“Don’t go all puppy dog on me, because that’s never going to work.” I snapped pointing an accusing finger at her whilst my other hand rested on my hip.
“Please just do it Tasha.” Her blue eyes sparkled as she put them in the perfect position for the light to reflect off of them. “I’d do it if you asked me.” She added on.
“Fine, but you owe me for this.” I sighed. Kimberly practically pounced on me yelling thousands of ‘thank you’s.
I stepped forward and towards the group of whores and man whores of the school. I can’t even believe I accepted to do this, walk up to the biggest player of the entire school and ask him to play a game.
My life will officially end in about 3 seconds.
As I got closer to the whores I could hear the squeaky annoying laughter of the sluts.
“Excuse me.” I spoke as I got to the group, they were all surrounding him. No body moved out of my way. I’m guessing either they didn’t hear me or they’re too ignorant to move.
