Your POV: 

At lunch Ethan sat with me, and rose an eyebrow. "So, since we have this little bet, what happens when you lose?" 

I scoffed, "Well, if I win, I won't get picked on anymore." 

"And if I win, I get a date with you." 

"WHAT?! No! That is completely and utterly pathetic of you--"

Ethan interrupted me, "Hey now. It is a bet after all." 

I sighed and nodded. I'd win anyway. I bit my french fry as I realized this bet would be my demise. 

Ethan left to go sit with Mike, and his brother Elijah. I looked across the room and found my best friend Adriana sitting at the end of one table with 2 other girls. 

"Hey, Adri." I smiled, setting down my tray. The three girls smiled at me. 

"Hi, Y/n!! So you may not know these people." Adriana laughed, "This is Taylor, and this is Clarissaah." 

"Hello! I'm Y/n... wait you know that already. Ugh, I need to stop talking." I looked down at my tray embarrassed. I can't be normal can I?

"So, Y/n. Guess what Becky said right to Tabitha's face?!" Adriana shook her head with an annoyed look. "She looked at her and called her a whore. What even? Tabitha hasn't even had a boyfriend before Denis. I mean who does she think she is?"

"Becky is just rude. Besides she's in Ethan's grade. And I can tell you that he isn't the nicest either." I rolled my eyes, still chewing my food. 

Taylor laughed, "That sentence would be better if you didn't have your mouth full."

"Well sorryy!" I giggled, throwing my hands up in defeat. 

"So, what happened with Ethan?" Clarissaah asked. 

"Oh, I'll tell you. Just let me eat my food first." 

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As I promised... this book is up a minute or two late. oops. Oh well

~Lexi.