Justin wrapped his warm hands around my waist. "I could be your boyfriend.", he said, his breath touching my neck. Which sent chills down my back. I immediately removed his hands off my waist and turned around to face him. "But you're not. So, don't push your luck, Bieber." He chuckled, "Oh, is that a challenge, Ms. Ariana Elizabeth White?"
"Think of it as whatever you want." I replied, too quickly. "Okay then.", he smiled, "If I get you to become my girlfriend within the next 3 months, then we're gonna go out to public. You'll have to date me for as long as I want. And, to make it official...." he then smirked. "...I'll seal it with a kiss."
I rolled my eyes and walked off. He just uses every girl like a play toy. He'll just do the same to me ...right?
*****
They go on one of the wildest journeys of their lives. Will their bet remain a bet, or will it change into love? Hatred? Or will they both lose their only chance to become one?