What about everything else?
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Last published Fri, Apr 24, 2020
"What do you mean?" I asked furiously.
Blaze took a deep breath, steadying himself.
"I don't love you. It was all a lie."
I gasped as my heart stopped and my blood ran cold.
"Was any of it real?" I whispered feeling defeated. My voice was unsteady but I looked him in the eyes while he answered.
"Only one thing. "
"What about everything else?" I asked with betrayel in my voice. Blaze shamefully shook his head.
Dane's life, starting out as ordinarily boring, starts to get a little wild due to her decision making. She had never partied, never drank and definitely never smoked. Up until that point, Dane had never even had a real boyfriend. All of that implodes when her friend Maria, brings up the idea of meeting Blaze all for a night of fun. The question of "why not?" Is all it takes for Dane to lead her life down a path she never expected.
Read "What about everything else?" for a story with amazing friends, shocking betrayal, and everything in between.
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C O M P L E T E D "Date me," he spins the whiskey around in the glass and fixes me with a smirk. I roll my eyes the moment the words roll off his tongue. "Are you really that desperate?" I scoff in response, fighting back the ever prominent blush. His smirk widens as my face flushes red and he leans over the countertop towards me. I step back. "Name your price," he replies, his words cool and smooth like ice cream. Only I would reference food at a moment like this. Anger rolls around in the pit of my stomach; I may not have money but I have morals. "You can't buy people, Grant," The words fall out of my mouth and he recoils as if slapped. I'm glad. Stupid rich boy and his player ways. "Bet I can," I resist the urge to slap the smug look of his face and scoff again. "Right," I drag out the word, rolling my eyes. I step away from the counter and turn my back on him, desperate to leave. But he speaks again. "Date me. Two months. If you fall for me for my money, I win. If I fall for you for who you really are, you win." I consider this for a moment. I have nothing to loose and really not much to gain. But I'm so desperate to put the asshole in his place that I can't resist. I'm a sucker for a bet. "Deal."
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