"Hey Buster" I sit in my desk behind him in math and he turns a little towards me. "Oh uh- hey Sam" His cheeks are a little red and his eyes wander. Awkward child gosh this is gonna be hard. I've talked to him like twice how am I gonna get this in 2 weeks?! "Ok class we are doing a project your parters are..." the teacher starts rambling off names and I jump back to reality from zoning out when I hear my name. "Samantha and Buster" she continues but I just poke the shoulder of Buster in front of me. "Yes I'll do all the work, no you don't even need to show up" "Cmon Buster I'm not that bad! I show up I just don't work!" "Why show up if you won't do anything?" he sasses hitting. his pencil to his desk. "It needs to atleast look like I tried duh. So when and where?" "My place, after practice" "Ok and can I get a ride?" he sighs before nodding and turning back to his work. I watch as he writes the notes off the board his hand quickly scribbles across the paper and I do admit he's not that bad looking...
YOU ARE READING
The Bet
Fanfiction"What do I get if I do it?" "Um...All baseball tickets will be on me from that point on?" Free baseball games. Hell ya so worth it. "Deal" I say and hold my hand out.
