$20 For You {D.H. & P.L.}

$20

  "Dan, who are you taking to senior prom, man?" Chris asks jokingly, putting his textbooks in his locker, glaring at his punk friend. Ok well not exactly punk, it's just his preferred style of dressing. "Nobody." He hisses under his breath, slamming his locker with alarming force, before turning on the heel of his black combat boots. "Lets make a bet." Chris calls out, looking at his friend. Who is quite intimidating at over 6ft tall, light brown eyes that can pierce you like daggers, and his straight fringe, with red highlights. That doesn't stop Chris from tempting with his death though, as he sees the glint in his eyes. See the two things Dan really enjoyed were bets and challenges, which made things interesting. "Fine, hit me with it." Dan rolls his eyes, whilst actually listening for once. "See the pastel boy over there," he asks, pointing to a boy with a black fringe identical to Dan's except the opposite way, with blue eyes, "make him go too prom, he says yes by the time of senior prom. I'll give you $20, and I'll pay for the suits and everything. Deal?" Dan eyes the pastel boy, the boys lanky figure is shown by the pastel pink sweater that goes down to his knobby knees, his white jeans, fitting in the right places, with the rose flower crown of all different colors. Turning back to Chris, he looks at him with determination, knowing he will win, "Deal." He says, before holding out his hand. Sealing the deal, the one he has no clue about what he's getting into.

A/N: So my chapters will be longer as the story goes on, this is just the beginning!

-Raegan