The Love Bet: Part 9 ♥

THe Love Bet; PArt Nine
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"Your brownies looks flat," Victor said dryly.
"And your brownies are harder than bricks," Mariete laughed as they tried each other's brownies.

THey left Culinary to find out that they had the same gym periods. MAriete and Victor parted ways to get to the locker room, and then was immediately swarmed by Helena.

"Ohmigosh," Helena squealed.
"Hey," Mariete greeted as she slipped out of her torn jeans and Juicy hoodie and slid her blue shorts and white shirt on. MAriete tied her hair into a ponytail and looked at Helena.
"You were talking to VICTOR! Ohmigosh, isn't he like the hawtest thing after DErrick?" Helena squealed.
"If you say so," MAriete grumbled at the dramatic change from her old friend.
"So what was your old school?"
"Two years ago, i came to a school near here, last year i was all the way on the other side of the continent," MAriete confessed.
"I see, c'mon, you don't want to be locked out of the gym," Helena giggled as she grabbed MAriete's hand and dragged her to the gym.

Helena jerked on MAriete's arm violently as they bound down the stairs to the gym. When they were down, some boys were shootign some baskets while the girls were giggling and pointing at the "hot" boys. MAriete rolled her eyes then started to stretch.

"Mariete, what are you doing?" Helena huffed.
"I'm stretching."
"Whatever in the world for?" Helena sighed.
"To play basketball," MAriete said it simply.
"Why?!!? You might break a nail!" Helena gasped.
"Eh... I cut them off yesterday," MAriete smirked as she got up from a stretch and walked towards the court.
"MARIETE!" Helena screeched as Mariete ignored her and walked up to Victor.
"Any room for one more?" Mariete smiled.
"You play?" Victor asked incredously.
"Not much," MAriete confessed.
"Well then let's go!" Victor smiled as he tossed her the ball.

AFter two thirds of third period past, MAriete jogged quickly to the locker room and showered quickly then changed back into her jeans and hoodie. MAriete bent down to tie the laces on her converses when Helena came up.

"What were you THINKING?!? Playing BASKETBALL?" Helena screeched.
"Mhmm..." Mariete mumbled as she tied her right shoe then her left.
"IT is utterly DISGUSTING!" Helena yelled.
"Who are you to make MY decisions?" MAriete snapped as she slung her backpack onto a shoulder.
"I am your FRIEND!" Helena yelled in disbelief.
"No, you were my friend, two years ago, and now, you've become a b---h! I can't believe you've changed so much," MAriete said sadly leaving a very confused Helena behind to put two and two together.