William...

Chapter 84...

~One Sunday Afternoon~

LEAH POV—

"Come on, best. You have to do it." I told Will.

"Hell nah. I'm not doing that shit." He complained.

"You lost the bet, so you have to do it." I responded, folding my arms.

He smacked his lips. "You cheated, bro."

"It doesn't matter. I still won." I smiled.

"Nah, I ain't doing this shit." He replied, about to walk off.

I grabbed his arm. "You are doing it, so stop being a pussy."

He just looked at me with a blank face.

"Please, bestie." I stated, giving him sad eyes.

I knew he couldn't resist the look.

"Fine." He huffed.

"But, you have to give me a back massage after practice tomorrow."

I frowned.

"I'm not rubbing your back." I stated, scrunching up my face.

"Either that or I won't go through with this bet." He replied with a smirk.

"Ugh, fine."

"Ight." He replied, smiling.

I dragged him into the building, with him mumbling behind me.

"Hello, how may I help you guys today?" The receptionist asked, once we stood in front of her desk.

"My bestie here, is going to get a manicure." I smiled, as I tapped Will's shoulder.

Yeah, folks a manicure. Will and I made a bet  in a game of b ball. I bet that if I beat him he'd have to get his nails painted and wear it for a week. If he won, he'd have me eat something disgusting. Of course, I cheated. I wasn't going to upset my stomach. He had me fucked all the way up.

Will huffed, which made the receptionist giggle.

"I see he doesn't want to do this." She replied.

"I sure don't." He said.

"Too bad." I stated, looking at him.

He just shook his head.

"Okay, well there's a chair available in the back, so you can go right ahead." She replied.

"Okay, thank you." I responded, with a small smile.

Will and I made our way towards the back of the salon, where the empty chair was. We were greeted by a pretty brown skinned girl.

"Hi, I'm Cameron. What can I do for you?" She asked, taking a seat.

"He wants to get his nails painted." I told her.

She looked at Will, who had a look of annoyance written all over his face.

"Oh, okay. What color would you like to get?" She questioned.

Will stood quietly as he had a scowl on his face. I didn't care if he was mad. He lost the bet, therefore he will face the consequences. Period.

"Let's do a bright pink." I answered for him.

"Alright." Cameron said, getting the nail polish.