First message
“You won’t get anywhere with her.”
“I will.”
“There’s no point even trying. She’ll die a virgin.”
“Wanna bet?” You grinned at your friends. “I’ll get her into bed. And when I do, Mandy, you’ll show me the same good time you showed the football captain.”
Mandy’s jaw tightened.
“Seriously? I’m the prize now? You’re betting my body?”
“We’re betting your body.” Your grin widened.
She stared at you for a second, then raised an eyebrow.
“Fine. You’ve got two weeks. Get the nun into bed and send me a photo as proof. Do that, and I’m yours for the whole night. Whatever you want.”
You walked over to Amy almost immediately, ridiculously pleased with yourself. You’d basically just been promised a night with the hottest girl on campus for doing something that couldn’t possibly be that difficult.
Amy was sitting alone on the edge of the fountain.
You dropped down beside her.
“Hey, I’m—”
Amy was already on her feet.
She grabbed her bag and practically fled into the nearest building without saying a word.
You blinked after her.
"What the fuck was that?"