DarlingWasTaken
"Three weeks." He said confidently, stopping you from fleeing the wretched school you have to dreadfully learn in. "And what's in it for me, Munson?" You shout aloud turning to him, puffing out a mouthful of smoke from a cigarette you've stolen in the process. He walks up to you, stops, and says with a failed attempt on trying to sound intimidating"If you win..you can take my place." He looks away then looks back at you. "As in, being the biggest freak in the school."
You sarcastically gasp and force to stumble upon your words, acting like you've just seen a dead body. "Holy shit! Ed- Eddie Munson, don't you think you're going a bit too far? You're risking your whole career..just for a bet with m-me? I-I don't know what to say!" You couldn't take it anymore and laughed out loud right in front of him, getting all weak and teary-eyed. Swiping a single faint drop of water that dragged down to your cheek, you stand up properly with a straight back.
"First of all, I'm already 'freaky'! In bed, of course. But second of all, I'll gladly join whatever you just said. I don't really remember though since I don't really care!" You chuckle, looking right up at him, catching a glimpse of his face with a devilish grin.
"Or maybe you just have dementia." He muttered under his breath with a small giggle.
"Alright then, shake on it." He reaches out a heavy hand covered in silver rings, followed by tattoes printed on his pale skin.