The Player bet 14
Im so sorry its taking so long to update this story. Writers block+im busy with school crap. Uggh. Ik thats not a good excuse though so im sorry!
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Chapter 14
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"What the hell is that?" I asked, peering down at something Blake had passed me.
"I don't know. I decided to try a random recipie in this cookbook," he muttered, poking at the lumps of white flesh on the tray. "I think it's called tripe."
"EWW," I squealed, flinging a piece at his face.
"What?"
"Tripe is in a cows stomach, idiot," I told him, shuddering as i pushed my plate away from me.
"Oh crap," he muttered, looking down at the cookbook in his hands angrily.
"You seriously suck at regaining your goodness," I told him and he laughed at me.
"Regaining my goodness?" he asked. I just shrugged my shoulders and stood up from my chair.
"Whatever. Point is, you've failed," I told him and began to walk away. Soon i felt arms wrap around my waist and spin me around. I subtly adjusted the tiny camera in my headband. It was like real spy gear.
"Oh really," Blake said, half smirking as he normally did. He brushed a piece of hair away from my face, leaving a trail of sensitive tingling skin where he touched. Damn, those eyes.
Wait, what.
No way was I going to fall for his gorgeousness again. He was a jerk and a player on the inside.
With a small dick I bet. Hahahaha.
"Get off," I told him, pushing him arm length away from me. He looked startled for a minute; eyes wide and lips parted as if to say something, but he regained his composure quickly.
"Want to go to the duck pond?" He asked me and I raised an eyebrow at him.
"There's no duck pond around here," I told him and he frowned.
"Oh ya."
Change that, a stupid jerk and player.
"Well bye," I said, waving at him and he looked surprised again.
"Wait you're leaving?"
"There's nothing else to do," I muttered and he frowned. Suddenly his face lit up.
"Movie!" He shouted, grabbing my arm and pulling me up the stairs to his room.
"I don't want to watch a movie," I whined.
"Too bad."
"Fine, what are we watching?" I asked, giving up. I sat down on his bed and he grabbed a movie off of a nearby shelf.
"Finding Nemo," he answered and my eyebrows went up in surprise.
"Too scared to watch another horror movie?" I teased, smirking at him.
"I'm not a sick person like you," He told me shaking his head. "like, ew."
I laughed and shook my head. Soon we were just sitting there watching the movie and I was aware that Blake kept trying to find a way to hit on me.
"RUN MARTY!" He shouted and i jumped.
"It's Marlin," I told him and he rolled his eyes.
"I'm not good with names."
"Also, hes swimming," I told him and he frowned.
"It would suck to have to swim everywhere."
"Its just like us walking," I told him.
"Exactly."
For a football player he sure was lazy.
I looked down at my phone to check the time. 9:00.
"Crap," I said, jumping up and running out of the room. Blake followed me to the door of his house.
Dad and I had moved back home yesterday, and being two hours late going home...well, lets just say I was in trouble.
"What's going on?" He asked.
"I have to go im really late," I said in a rush, then ducked out the door.
I pulled off my heels then broke out in a sprint home.
I was a decent runner, but not great so i stopped a few times to catch my breath.
I eased open my door slowly, looking around for my dad. There was no sign of him.
I started to sneak towards the stairs when a large blow knocked me to the ground.
Pain travelled up and down my side and I gasped in shock.
"Where the hell were you," he asked and i brushed away a runaway tear.
"Out."
"You were probably banging some douche. Get the hell upstairs," he said. He wasnt yelling but I could hear the anger in his voice.
I walked upstairs, into my room and shut the door.
Then i laid down on my bed and began to cry.
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Way overdue chapter i know. Kinda struggling with this story at the moment.
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