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"All you have to do, is date her for a month, make her fall hard for you, break her heart and then and only then you'll get your five hundred dollars. Deal?"Luke said as he leaned his arms over the table in the cafeteria, his lunch tray of food stopping his from coming any closer towards me. 

"Deal." I said as I swollawed hard and nodded my head slightly. 

I was going to win this bet and get my money. 

Was this mean? Hell yes. Did I give a shit? Hell no! 

"Good, you've one month." Luke said standing up and grabbing his lunch tray with him and walking off. I watched as he dumped his un-wanted food in the trash, put his tray on the stack and walk out of the cafeteria. 

One month. 

I soon tore my gaze away from where I was staring only to find the girl who I was going to make fall for me. 

Gabby Peterson.

Of course she was reading a fucking book. Typical. 

I soon had also stood up and walked over to her table, where, might I add, she was sitting all by herself. I slammed my lunch tray on her table sat down next to her. "Hey." I said putting on a fake smile. 

And with that a bunch of gasps could be heard in the cafeteria. 

Shit. 

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