This is going to be a few chapters so I put it as a separate story. I hope you like it!
(Request from tumblr)
"You think you could do it?" Thom asks me, his hands lighting and relighting the lighter he always keeps with him, a silver zippo.
I smirk at him. "I think I could get any girl." Undersee is no different than any other girl, would fall to the same Hawthorne charms, just like the rest. A wolfish smile at the start and a "genuine" one after a few meetings. It makes them think there's more to me, makes them thing they're the one who can unleash it. Girls can be really stupid.
"I'll put money on it."
"Do you even have money?"
It's Thom's turn to smirk. "Don't worry about it, just get Undersee and we'll talk about the money."
"So we're betting money?"
"Yeah, so cash in your piggybank." He begins the walk to my shitty car, this beetle from the '60s that doesn't have a heater.
I continue staring at Undersee. She's pretty, very pretty, blonde hair falling to her waist in waves, jeans moving over soft curves and a pink sweater that brings out the flush on her cheeks. I could work with this.
I turn around, forming my plan as I walk to the car.