The Bet

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Dreamz sat upon her bed, eyes focused on the screen before her that was filling up with words. Her gaze was focused, her fingers flying across the keyboard as she conversed with the male that was speaking to her via the open Skype app. 

"Seriously, horror movies aren't scary. They're all crap." Dreamz said, glancing from the screen back over to her open bio text book. "They're all the same and boring." 

"But dude, they're so freaky." Alfred's voice came. Dreamz rolled her eyes. 

"You only say that because you think the souls of the people who died will come and haunt you through the bloody TV." 

"THEY WILL." 

"No Alfred, they won't." 

"YOU DON'T KNOW THAT." 

"...Wasn't it a week ago you called me saying that you and Shelby were being haunted?" 

"We were being haunted." 

"But... Didn't it turn out being Apollo making all of those noises?" 

"Dude, I'm telling you. A ghost was possessing him." Alfred said in all seriousness. 

"....I highly doubt that." Dreamz murmured, going back to typing. Her phone dinged earning her attention as she noted a message being sent to the large group chat that had been created. "Can you remind me again why Arthur is a part of our squad now?" 

"The dude's friends with France and he, Hope and Annalise get along." He paused. "Same with everyone else I think." The American stated, now sounding as if he was eating something. "Also you guys hate each other." 

"That still makes no sense." 

"Basic rules of squad Dreamz. We need a pair that hate each other, otherwise it's not a real squad." 

The girl rolled her eyes at the logic, "I'm not following." 

"There needs to be conflictttt." 

"So it's up too fucking Arthur and I to start conflict?" 

"Yes." 

The girl paused, scrunching up her face in confusion at what was being said. She just then sighed and shook her head, going along with it, "okay whatever, you're weird." 

"Thank you." 

Before the girl could make yet another reply her door slammed open, Prussia being revealed to be the reason behind this. He stood there looking proud and smug, appearing as if he had just accomplished something great and needed to brag about it to someone. 

"Hang on Alfie, a lunatic just burst into my room." She said, before sliding her headphones off. Staring at the white haired man. "The fuck you want?" 

Prussia chuckled, dumping himself onto Dreamz's bed, "hallo Bunny." 

"Yeah hi. What do you want?" 

"Keseseseseses." The man laughed, looking to be excited about something. "I have found you something great to wear."  With this being said he gave her his tablet, allowing her to see a picture of what looked like a bunny themed outfit- the model on display was shown wearing the ears, a white corset coveing her torso with a pair of white shorts that had a tail on them. Further more the model was wearing knee high lace white socks. 

The only thing that Dreamz sort of like was that there seemed to be a white jacket there. 

"I can't wear white." She stated, giving the albino back his tablet. "It clashes with my skin tone." 

"But Bunny, this is mein awesome idea so it shouldn't matter if it clashes with skin tone for it is far too awesome for that to happen." 

"I'm not wearing it."

"You will be nearly as awesome as mein awesome self if you do." 

"Not happening." 

"Come on Bunny~ it'll be sehr fun!" 

"Nope." The girl tore her gaze away, about to fixate herself back onto the work she has. 

"We could make a bet." 

That caught her attention. 

She was sitting more erect now, hands frozen above the keyboard upon consideration, "what... What sort of bet?" She queried. 

Prussia smirked, "well.." He said slowly, rubbing his chin in thought. "You do swear a lot..." 

"What's that suppose to mean?" She frowned, pursing her lips. "I can stop fucking swearing." 

"Bunny you just swore." 

"My point still stands." She huffed. "I can go through a whole month without swearing, maybe even longer." 

"Really?" 

"Why yes, yes I can." She said, her more competitive side kicking in. "I can stop swearing for a whole fucking year if I tried." 

Prussia grinned, "okay well. If you stop swearing for-" he fed her the time limit allowing the girl to roll her eyes and scoff, believing it to be child's play. "-then you can not wear the outfit." 

"Actually I have a better idea in mind." 

"Ja?" 

"Yeah. If I don't swear for that amount of time, you will have to say yes and do whatever I tell you too when the time's up." She stated. "If I do swear-" 

"Then you wear the outfit for the whole day?" 

"Yeah. Yeah I will." Dreamz said, now feeling quite confident. She smirked now. "Be ready to be disappointed Prussia. I will win this and beat you." 

"Frau you're not even going to last ein day." 

"Oh just watch me. I. Will. Win. This. Bet." 

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I believe this is chapter 150 now? Idk really

So yeah. From now to the end of this book I will not be swearing. I'm gonna have to be really cautious now xD

Who thinks I will win this bet? 

Because I do. 

I'm gonna win this and no one's gonna make me lose. 

Because I will win. 

Just you wait. 

Btw to other drabble writers- if you're gonna write a drabble that takes place in this time area of me not swearing then just have me you know, not swear. 

I know y'all probably won't but like just in case. 

Oooh fifty more chapters left!!111!1!!!


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