The Love Bet: Part 8 ♥

The Love Bet; Part Eight
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"Hey there," a voice called from behind Mariete as she spun the dial on her lock.
"Hm...? Hi?" MAriete greeted absently.
"So, what's up?" the guy continued.
"Use your eyes and see," MAriete shot as she tugged at the locker door.
"Too bad, all i see is you and your beauty," the boy tried.
"Flattery isn't getting anywhere," MAriete said as she rolled her eyes then gather some books into her bag.
"Well then why don't we go somewhere afterschool today," the boy said as Mariete turned to face him.
"Well, why don't you leave my sight and then kill yourself?" Mariete snapped.
"Because I love you too much?"
"Puh-lease! Who are you trying to fool? You are such a loser. Gawd! Get a life, because obviously you don't have one besides trying to pick up girls with a cheesy line or two! Grow up, those havent worked since the 1600's! So Derrick, if you think you're so cool and you want to date me so bad, then lower yourself to the others! You're a dirty scumbag who doesn't deserve any of the attention you get!" MAriete sneered as Derrick flinched then MAriete tossed her hair behind her back and walked away.

Mariete walked up to her class. She had to get to Culinary before she was late, it wasn't only on the highest floor, but it was also in a completely different wing as where her locker was. She scowled at the mocking grandfather clock and ran down the halls desperate to make it in time.

Mariete walked into the classroom and wiped her sweat away. She had ran from one wing to the other and up two hundred and twenty six steps. Mariete took a seat next to a boy. She didn't take the time to study his features.

"Too embarresed to look at my face?" the boy chuckled as MAriete whipped around to see Victor.
"Never," MAriete laughed as Victor smirked.
"Why are you so late?" Victor questioned.
"Ask your friend," Mariete snapped back as she remembered the incident.
"Run in with him?"
"Obviously," MAriete said as she rolled her eyes.
"What did you do?"
"Why don't you two discuss this in detention after school for the next two days?" Mr. Rezil smiled.
"Yes sir," the two grumbled as they started on the brownie batter [Yum~].

Mariete's face flushed pink as their hands brushed as they reached for the eggs. She hadn't expected it to feel this way. She could use Victor to make Derrick jealous. The plan was going to be soon. And MAriete was determined to make Derrick regret ever treating her that way...

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Sorry fo the reallly realllllly really short chapter :o Next one will be longer :o