Lost A Bet
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Having lost a bet with his friends, he was tasked with turning a class full of girls into secret agents.
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"Do I have to?" Jerome whines. His friend, Jeremy, laughs at him for acting childish. "Yes, Jerome. You lost the bet, remember?" Jerome lets out an aggravated sigh. "Fine. I'll do this, but I am not happy about it." Jeremy smirks and opens the classroom door. "Here ya go." Jerome sighs and walks inside the classroom. All of the girls face him and start whispering. Jerome knows he's cute and apparently so do these girls. Jerome smirks and looks at Jeremy. Jeremy nods his head no signaling his friend to not chase after any of these girls. He rolls his eyes and pushes Jeremy out of the room. He looks around the room. He spots a girl in the corner not giving him attention like everyone else is. "Everyone, listen up." The room fell silent and the girl finally looked at him. Jerome was already staring at her. She sighed and waited for him to continue. "Alright, today's the day you all learn a new way of life."
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