''Man she's from fucking North Pacific. You think she actually wants some poor guy from South Pacific? We're trash to her. She's the little innocent, rich, blonde girl that has no worries, except for what to buy with her unlimited credit card''
She wants those guys that wear the plaid and can biy her diamonds for no reason. Not guys like us, that can only offer her, what? Some drugs?''
''That all may be true, but that doesn't mean I couldn't get in her pants'' I said defiantly.
''You actually believe you could get Scarlet to sleep with you?'' Zayn asked with raised eyebrows.
''Yep'' I replied.
''Fine Let's let on it.'' Zayn said with a devilish smile.
''Fine'' I shrugged.
''Shake on it.'' Liam instructed
I held out my hand, as did Zayn. he shook firmly.
''You have 2 months, Harry''
I had two months to make Scarlet, fall for me, & have sex for me. Two months to earn her trust, & then break it for a bet
''Deal''
What happens when it becomes more then just a bet?
“What the hell are you doing?” I spat at Zayn. He just pulled away from her to look at me.
“Get your hands away from my sister.”
“Harry I’m so sorry-”
“Oh really I’m your sister now?” She spat getting up and marching right up to me.
“Why the hell are you making out with Zayn?” I yelled.
“Why the hell are you in my room?” She asked. “Get out.” she walked back to Zayn.
“You two stay away from each other you hear me?”
“Sure Harry.” She laughed at me. Zayn didn’t know what to do.
“I’m serious-”
“You don’t get to decide my life Harry.” She declared.
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Let’s start at the beginning so this all makes sense.......