A Little Game Wouldn't Hurt

"Let's play a game" The jerk, also known as Cody said.
I raised an eyebrow. "And what game do you have in mind?" I asked, crossing my arms
He smirked. "The both of us will be in a game where the first one who loves the other person looses" He explained.
"What's the prize?" I asked.
"If you win, I'll give up on everything. I'll stop being a bad boy, stop playing with girls. Stop doing everything. And if I win, you'll have to do what I tell you to do. Every. Single. Day" He said.
I scoffed. "That's not bad. I could already see who's going to be the winner here" I said confidently.
He chuckled. "Let's just hope it's me"

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Cara Hills is not your usual goody-two-shoes. Although she is not a rebel, she finds herself getting in trouble. And most of it is because of that jerk, otherwise known as Cody. She hates him. Wait. Scratch that. Loathes him. He'll always find a way to disturb her, whether night or day. He'll always find a way. Trust me.

Cody Martins is the school's football player, the jock, the guy every girl swoons over. He's that bad boy. That player. The guy who always throws massive parties. The guy who always finds girls surrounding his locker.

But when he met Cara Hills, his mind twisted. He thought a little game wouldn't hurt.

But oh boy, he was wrong. Reality is far from what he expected.