Fresh Bait

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Mary Janes POV

"Fresh bait? Really?" I ask complaining Dylan, talking about how we are soon to be fresh bait.

"Yes every freshmen is fresh bait at the beginning of the year, unless you have a brother or sister, or are friends with older people." he continues, with a little frown. Even when he is sad he is still adorable. Yes I admit I do like Dylan, but it will go away sooner or later.

"Well you have a sister, you'll be fine." I don't know why he is so worried.

"I know. But you on the other hand..." he ends off with turning his chair and hiding his upcoming smile.

"This is such a stupid argument." I finish off. So here we are, in Dylan's room, talking about being fresh bait.

"But I mean we were just the oldest and now we are the youngest it's so unfair!" He keeps on going.

"Dylan, next year we will be sophomores and then we will see who is right."

"But that's such a long time. I mean we will see sooner or later. I will prove you right." he claims.

"And what happens if I prove you right?" I ask, maybe making a bet.

"Ok whoever loses, has to make a YouTube channel of them doing stupid random things." he suggests. Oh my god how embarrassing. Even if I win and he loses, that YouTube channel will embarrass him enough in high school.

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