" So, how about it, wanna go out with me?" I asked Tyler.
" I knew you would fall for me sooner or later, I guess it was sooner."
" I don't like you and you should know that. In fact I can't stand you, this is simply war." I stated as if it was obvious, which it was.
" What do you mean 'war'?" he questioned.
" Oh well we hate each other and do our best to ruin each other's day, so I thought we could end it with a simple bet."
" And what, would that bet be?" he asked.
" Well we'll date for a while, if I fall for you I lose , but if you fall for me then you lose."
" So what does the winner get?"
That depends, if it's just a crush the loser must cough-up fifty dollars. If it is love, the loser must stand on top of a table in the cafeteria and declare their love to the other person. If it's head over heels love, the loser must live with their one-sided love. As an extra bonus they must obey the winner's every command for a week. If it ends in a draw, then the prize is life as a couple. If you agree it will mean we are an official couple, so do we have ourselves bet."
" D@mn girl," he stated.
" Do you agree or not," I asked impatient.
"Fine, we have a deal," Ty finally said.
Smirking I stepped forward on to my tiptoes and kissed him tracing his top lip with my tongue.
Before he had time to react I pulled back walking away, but not before throwing over my shoulder," Good Job for agreeing 'cause now baby it's on. Love me, love me not, it doesn't make a difference, or does it?"
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.