#120 "This weird guy"

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My classmate, Dino, is a healthy guy in his 20. Yet, he never had a girlfriend, touched girls nor even get excited when girls are around. He is not a gay. The thing is, Dino just hate girls. Reasons behind it? I don't know. It is one of the biggest mystery in my life.

That's why, before our graduation as senior high school, I made a bet with my friends. I need to make this guy excited to me, and if that's happen, my four friends will give me 20$ each. So four times twenty equals 80$. I really need to win this bet!

The operation starts when I visited his apartment. Dino lives alone and it will be a great opportunity to flirt with him.

I knocked on his door. ~Tuk tuk tuk~ "Anyone here?!"

He opened the door right away. And so I saw him wearing a plain blue shirt and gray short. It is my first time seeing him in his casual clothes. His eyes scanned me from head to toe.

Of course, I wore mini dress to reveal my legs. Also, I wore red lipstick to emphasize sexiness. I bet no guy would resist me.

"Why are you here?" He asked in calm tone as he scratches his nape.

My jaw automatically dropped as I see his calm reaction after scanning my appearance. WHAT THE HELL! A GUY LIKE HIM REALLY DO EXIST!

Still in awe, I answered him in stuttered manner, "A-Ah, I heard that you have a cold. That's why I came to visit my classmate. Ha ha. Tada! Surprise!"

He blinked.

For seconds, we had an awkward staring contest.

"We are not even close," he broke the silence with these cold lines.

I clenched my fist, urging to swing it in the air and punch this ungrateful guy in front of me. But because money is more powerful than my stupid pride, I wiped those thoughts away and forged a smile instead.

"Y-Yeah. We are not close. But aren't you touch that a classmate like me took a time just to visit you?"

Dino yawned, showing no interest to any words I've said. "Oh I see. Thanks. You can go home." And then he is about to close that door!

So I stopped him from closing the door. "NO! MY 80 DOLLARS!" I slipped out from my tongue.

Oh damn!

"80 dollars?" he asked.

Damn!

"I-I mean, m-my brother asked me to lend him 80 dollars. Ha ha ha, when I am in panic, I always shouted those words."

What kind of excuse is this?! Only fools would believe it!

"Ah, really? That was too bad," he responded.

Wow.

He isn't just a simple-minded. He is also easy to fool.

"I am a guest, r-right? I think it is okay if I come in and drink some juice or coffee?" I offered.

"Okay. Come in."

He turned back and I punched my arms in air while wearing evil smile.

Yes! The mission 50% success!

I followed him inside and locked the door. As I walked to his sofa, I tucked my hair behind my back so that my neck would be expose. Guys love pretty neck right?

"What drinks do you like?" he asked, walking towards the kitchen.

"Orange juice," I answered as I looked around.

His apartment is perfect for a single guy who lives by himself. The decoration itself shows that he is simple minded. Anyway, every corner is precisely cleaned. In fact his apartment is cleaner than my own room. Shame on me huh!

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