Red

"C’mon, Austin, look at her. She’s got a face like a Victoria’s Secret model and a body like an Under Amour one. She’d never go for you."

I stood up from my chair and looked down at him. “Are we remembering who I am?”

"Honestly, Austin, I don’t think your fame could get you this girl. She lives in Miami, she’s probably got a Jonas Brother and a rapper trying to bone her." he said as if it was obvious.

My mind was racing at this point. Who did Alex think he was? I’m Austin fucking Mahone and I get any girl I want. I was so mad that I was seeing red.

"I bet you every single one of your hats by the end of the summer, I’m the one boning her.”

Alex sighed and held out a hand, “Deal. And I bet you your AMA tickets you never get in her pants.”

"Deal."