The Bet

1

Zeke

"Oh my gosh," Darius laughs, sticking his finger up and pointing it towards the brown headed girl sitting by herself. "Who's in for a bet?" Axel questions, an evil smirk plastered on his pink lips. I throw in a shrug and nod as he continues to speak. "Let's see who can get her to fall in love with them first, whoever does gets $250 from each person here." "Deal," Chase quickly stands, as if a police man has caught him with illegal drugs.
"Alright."
"Okay."
"Right, so who's first to go talk to her?" Chase grins sheepishly, pointing his stare towards my direction.

"Me?" I question, he nods with the rest of the boys agreeing. I sigh and get up, grabbing my not so nice drink and walk towards the girl who I've never spoken too. Everyone just seems to know her name for the fact she use to be popular, one of the bitches and completely careless. That's why she was known, and then she started shutting people out. Nobody knows why.

I take a seat right beside her, she freezes for about a second then turns her head towards me. It seems as if she's thinking deeply, she purses her pink lips while confusion hits her. "Azekeal, may I help you?" She spits. My eyes meet her own, she called me azekeal, I shudder at the name I was given.

"Just call me Zeke," I explain,
"so what do you have there? Oh a sandwich and some juice. Nice-"
"Azekeal, may you please tell me what you want. I would like to enjoy my thoughts and not listen to your annoying voice." She tells me, adding a hint of annoyance. My smile turned into a complete frown, nodding and getting up.
"Don't worry, see you later!" I cheer, throwing on a grin then walking back to my seat.

Iris

I begin to walk home, thinking of when I was about seven years old. I feel a tear fall under my eye, I quickly put my finger to my eyes to stop the tears. There isn't a point, crying won't help. Crying will show how weak I am but losing something that you love so much is frightening. But it's worse that you could just let it slip out of your hands.
I walk into my aunts house, throwing my shoes off and leading my self to my bedroom.

"Hey mom!" I grin, her soft smile was on her face. She wrapped her arms around me as I hugged her back.
"Hey sweetie," she replies, I pull back and sit on a chair that sits in the kitchen. "I have some work to do, so I'll be in my room. I love you so much."

I nod then sit on the couch, yelling back an 'I love you more'. The door bell rings, I stand on my feet and lead myself to the front door. As I open the door, the post man stands there. I greet him with a smile, as I look at his hands.
"Hello, I'll take that." I grab the packaging, thank him, then shut the door. I walk into my mothers room, grinning. "Mo-", her body lays pale onto the rope. Lifeless, no movement. The packing falls out of my hands, I feel myself being pushed back onto the wall behind me. There she goes, an angel now.

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INTENSE!

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Honest guys, did you cry? I hope you guys are enjoying this story. These chapters are so short, but I cant exactly think. I'm on writers block, but I promise I'll make it longer. My dream is to win the WATTYS AWARD for 2017, so of course vote, give me names for characters in upcoming chapters and be warned, this story will have you pulling out your toes.