𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙮
finally it was friday again. all week i had a plan to ask stella out. i knew i would win the bet if i got her to say yes.
"looks like i'm winning," mason smirked, while he caught me looking at stella.
her hair was up in a ponytail, she had an over sized hoodie and sweatpants on. yet she looked so beautiful.
what the fuck brady. snap out of it.
"i'm going to win, and i'll make another bet," i told him.
"oh yeah? what is it?" he asked.
"yeah. i bet i can make her fall in love with me. she'll be wrapped around my finger in no time," i spin my index finger like i wand.
"alright brady tutton, the loser has to
give the winner two hundred dollars," he caught me off guard but that didn't stop from shaking his hand and sealing the deal.
i'm going to win this bet. watch me.
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𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖
as zoey, aubrey and i waited for layla to pick us up in the front of the school, i listened to music.
i was listening to thank u, next when i felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist. i quickly looked back.
"brady! you scared me," i say pushing him off me.
"nice to see you too," he laughed.
"you need a ride?" he asked.
"no, my friend-" i looked around for the girls but they weren't there.
then i got a text.
zoey 💞
enjoy your ride with your boyfriend ;)
i hate you guys omg did you really leave me?!
yes :)
fuck youuuu
love you too <3
-
"so about that ride..."
he smiled and started walking, i followed.
he had a nice car.
"wow, you look good," he says while he looks at me.
"eyes on the road!" i sort of yell.
he smiles, unashamed. i on the other hand am blushing.
no, stella.
after a while of talking with him and driving around it had occurred to me that i hadn't told him where i lived.
"wait i never told you where i live!" i tell him.
"i know," he simply says.
"then why didn't you tell me?!" i ask.
"because i'm kidnapping you."
"um what?" i asked, confused.
"i'm just messing with you," he laughs.
"just wanted to talk some more i guess," he says.
a small smile spread across my face.
"where are you taking me?" i asked looking around.
"my house, a few of my friends are there right now," he says.
"nooo. no offense but i don't like your friends," i tell him.
"they aren't from our school. they all graduated, well one of them hasn't yet but he isn't like mason," he explains.
