The Bet ✔

|2| The Bet

Tylers POV:

Bringing my Ducati Supersport bike to a stop in the school parking lot, I put down my kickstand and hopped off the black motorcycle and just as I was taking off my helmet I heard the revving of an engine to my left. I let my lips curling into a smirk knowing very well who it was just by the make of their car.

Seconds later Brad and Chris stepped out of his blacked out Dodge charger. Black paint, matte black rims, and tinted out black windows, the whole nine.

"Tyler!" I hear my name being shouted as Brad walked over to me, pushing back his dirty blonde hair and hiking his backpack on one shoulder. Chris was one step behind him. "What happened to you this weekend man, that party Saturday night was lit!" He greeted me with a slap to the hand and a bump to the chest.

I turned to Chris nodded my head and proceeded to do the same hand shake with him "Hey guys, Uh yeah I was busy."

Brad smirked "Yeah busy breaking some chicks back, who was it this time bro?"

I shook my head at his antics as a grin spread on my face "Nah, it wasn't that -"

"Bullshit, when isnt it that!" Chris laughed as we opened the doors, walking into the loud high school. My ears were instantly filled with loud banters from other kids, laughs, and flirtatious giggles from girls we walked past.

I shot a few girl my signature, heartbreaking smile and watched as they blushed and looked away, before turning my attention back to what Chris said, I smirked and motioned my finger up and down my body "I mean...could you blame them."

Brad shook his head "Your a cocky shit bro."

Letting the smirk linger on my face, I stopped at my locker, putting in the combination and opening it up to show the mess of books, papers, clothes, and other things I'm pretty sure I stuffed in there last minute in a rush. "I can't help it if girls just fall in love when they see me."

Chris and Brad both chuckled at my comment but not before I heard Chris call out to one of the girls passing us "Hey Meghan, meet me after school baby!"

Meghan Conner's voice was heard far afar "In your dreams Chris!"

I shook my head with a laugh at Chris' attempts and noticed Brad was still watching me with a smirk, its almost as if he was in thought about something and not something good. I know him all too well and that look was not a look that screamed 'good idea' that was a look that screamed 'I got a plan for you'. My brow automatically rose in suspicion "What? Whats with that look? I know that look." I closed my locker door after removing my leather jacket and stuffing it in there. "I hate that look."

Brad shrugged "Nah I was just thinking about what you said." when I gave him a confused look he continued "You said every girl falls in love with you when they see you."

I did not like where this was going. "Uh-huh, so?"

Chris smirked with a shake of the head "Uh-oh, I sense a bet coming on."

Brad turned his attention to Chris "Bingo." then back to me with the same evil smirk "You think you can make any girl, any fall in love with you?"

I crossed my arms over my chest and licked my lips, my face now turning more serious "Yeah"

"Any girl?" he questioned his gaze taking a look around the school halls.

I wasn't back down, I had my reputation to speak for. "Yes." I said my tone more serious.

He was quiet for a minute before I realized he was scanning his eyes around the school halls. He slowly sauntered away, looking left and right, took a few more steps forward before stopping completely "Even her." he pointed with a nod of his head.