Player In Love? ✏️

Chapter 9

Kellins POV

11 o' clock comes pretty quick. The blaring fluctuation of noise coming from my phone indicates it's time to get up. I should just skip today and sleep in. Thinking back to all the days I skipped my classes to sleep in, go on a trip to the beach, or hook up with someone, I let out a groan. I'm not exactly sure how many days I've skipped but I know it's more than I should have. This bet I made with Oliver isn't that bad, because this girl is actually helping me with my classes. I definitely can't afford to fail anymore than I am. Maybe if my grades are pretty great after the next three months, I won't have to worry about them as much. Plus, my father would kill me.

Jumping in the shower, I do the essentials as I get lost in my thoughts. I need to come up with a plan to complete the bet. Depending on what type of girl she is, it might be difficult to get her to sleep with me. I need to figure out how she is really soon. No wasting time. My showers are hella quick, so its not long before I step out. Loosely wrapping a towel around my waste and exiting the bathroom at the same time, I head to the kitchen in search of a meal to calm my hunger. The only thing that looks appealing is a hot pocket. I never run out of hot pockets because my freezer is stuffed with them. Whenever I buy hot pockets, I usually pick up a total of 5 boxes. While the microwave hums, I slip the towel off and let myself feel free. The cool air runs over my body and honestly, it feels nice. Grabbing the hot pocket out of the microwave, I jump onto the couch completely naked. Skipping through the shows, I stop when I find a sports channel. After the hot pocket cooled down, I devour it in 3 bites. As a commercial displays a useless gadget, I run my towel through my hair and attempt to dry it. Slipping on a pair of jeans, a plain white shirt, and a leather jacket, I fix my hair to make sure I look good. How else would I get the ladies? Grabbing a bottle of water, I head out and slide into my beautifully designed car.

Manuvering my way into a parking spot, I run my hands through my hair one more time before getting out of the car. Making my way through the cars, I see a group of people peering into a window. As I get closer to the car, I realize it looks familiar; I just saw it the other day. Katherines car. Why were people looking in her window? Getting off course, I walk over to the group whispering to each other. One girl had her phone out and was taking pictures of what was behind the window.

"Move along." I demand, shooing them away. A girl shoots me a glare as another one sneers at me efore walking away. Crouching down, I finally see what they were looking at. A duffel bag is sitting in the back with a flat pillow leaning against it. The bag is slightly unzipped and it looks like its stuffed with clothes. In the front seat, Katherine is passed out with a blanket halfway up her body. It looks small and thin. Did she... sleep here? I glance up at her face and notice that her feautures are smoother. Wow, this is the second time in a couple of days I watched her sleep. I am a creep.

"Yo man! Whatcha doing?" Luke calls out two rows away from me. Sidney is snuggled into his side, watching me. I take a minute to reply, and then I figure it out. The perfect plan. I stand straighter, looking in their direction as a smile makes its way onto my face.

"I'm about to win this bet." I call out to him and his only response is a confused look. No words, just a look.

"What the hell does that mean?" Sidney calls out when Luke doesn't answer. "What bet?"

They must've already forgot about the bet we made. They usually do. Luke is usually out of it due to the pills he takes. I don't know what he's been taking lately, he usually switches pills and drugs to find the best high. I could stop what I'm doing and walk away; act like the bet was never made but then theirs Oliver. He has a good memory and he rarely forgets the bets we make. Even if I didn't make the bet with him, I wouldn't walk away. I never walk away from a challenge and Katherine certainly is a challenge. In all honesty, I plan on finishing this bet by the end of the month. I have a feeling I can crack her and get her to trust me. I've got this. Ending that thought, I slowly move my fist and knock on the window.