"Will you go out with me?" Said the incredibly hot popular guy from my high school. I turned back to look at him hoping he wasn't talking to me. But I was the only one near him unfortunately. Behind him I caught a glance of his friends snickering in our direction and I had a pretty good idea of what was going on.
"No." I turned around and walked away. I could hear him, frustrated, following me. He grabbed my arm spinning me around.
"Please?" The hopeful look on his face was adorable. The way his brown hair barely reached his eyes, gorgeous. Those blue eyes. I crossed my arms and allowed myself a small self arrogant smile.
"Considering the fact you were bet to ask me out, hmn, no." I turned once again intending to leave.
"Ok. Honestly I would rather lose the bet then go out with you," He replied rather absentmindedly.
"And why is that?" I replied haughtily turning back to face him. I must admit that stung. Was I that resentful to be around?
"Because I would have to put up with you for a month. Besides I only have to give them a hundred dollars each. I'd say its worth it." He said smiling smugly.
"Wow that hurt a little. Right here." I replied only half sarcastic tapping my chest with my finger.
"Well I'm sorry honey I was just saying the truth. Besides like you could make me want you for a month." He said derisively. I could almost feel the smile on his face.
"Is that so?" I replied. "Well how about we make a little bet ourselves?"
"And what could possibly be more prosperous then three hundred dollars for myself?" He said approaching ever so carefully a smile still on his face. Cheese and rice he is getting on my nerves.
"I have to make you want me. And you have to resist. So if you break up with me during the month I have to do one thing for you and you lose three hundred dollars. And if we last the month you have to do something for me and you get three hundred dollars. Either way honey." I said in a seductive voice. Well I tried. It probably sounded more like I was constipated.
"So either way I lose something." He observed thoughtfully.
"Either way we both lose something," I reminded him.
"Promise me honey, after the month we leave, no hard feelings? No strings attached?" I nodded thinking nothing else. "Deal." He reached out a hand and I shook it without a backwards thought. But after all I could think was, 'Oh shit look what you've got yourself into'. "So from tomorrow till one month after we are officially boyfriend and girlfriend," his voice rumbled slightly and I got the shivers. You can do this, you can do this, I egged myself on. I will win.
"So Dylan. Do you even know my name?" I asked my new boyfriend. I will never get used to that.
"Of course," he replied grabbing my arm and pulling me painfully close to him. His lips brushed my ear and I heard, "Kyra."
AN: What do you think? I think I'm going to like this one. But it is up to you people to keep it going! I need at least one person to like it before I continue. Please and thank you(: Also I love dedicating my story to people so if you would like a chapter dedicated to you just message me!(: Love you all. Tibby out!
