4 hours later....
I glared at him" Why do you even want to go?" I tapped the table. He looks up from his phone.
" What do you mean?" He asks smirking. What a dick! Dick! Dick! Dick!
I clenched my jaw" Ok, what are you trying to get out of this?" I asked harshly.
" Why do you have a sudden interest in me, no one has or ever will, and you wanting to go to the gala auction is just" I grunted" Is just weird" I threw my hands up in the air.
He smiles and leans back in his chair" Oh Dahlia, sweet sweet little Dahlia, what is ever so wrong with being your friend" he twists on the chair.
I want to smack my head against this table right now" Because Reed, no one wants to be my friend, this is a bet" I stated.
He seems confused. Shit like this is real" Ok, you and your little buddies, probably have some bet, see if you can get close to me, get a relationship , then" I tapped the table. Really pissed off now.
" Then, do me, then leave me and get your little prize" I stood up" I want nothing to do with it" I bluntly glared.
I don't want that to happen to me. I distance myself" Dude, why would I do that?" He gets up in my face" Im not some shitty rich boy Dahlia" he stares point blank in the eyes.
" Im not trying to do this for some bet, Im doing this because your probably the closest thing I have to a friend, so, I'd shut up about not having friends" he snaps and walks out of room.
Wow. He stands up to me. Rarely anyone does that, why are theses unwelcome feelings tingle inside?
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Teen FictionDahlia Adams, a tortured soul, tortured for year from her psychotic parents, she is distant and coldest from her past. She is quite alluring to many. Sea foam green eyes. When a unknown bad boy Reed Sparrow, smart assed brutish boy. Just moved to he...
