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"Hey!" Reid called out to a girl as she was leaving Prof. Davis's classroom. She stopped and looked back at him, shaking her head and laughing as he beckoned her with his index finger. She was a pretty girl, short with big boobs and big hips that definitely hadn't been there the year before. As Reid often said, the summer had been very kind to her. This comment, however, always earned a punch in the arm, because she was just as much of a jock as he was, and as far as she was concerned, boobs just got in the way. Her name was Winifred, but as everyone knew, calling her that gave her the right to kick some ass. Anyone who liked their faces in their current arrangement called her Freddie. She walked over to Reid, brushing her long black hair behind her ears.

"Hey," Reid said again, more quietly. The rest of the students had left the room and Prof. Davis was gathering up a few last things as he headed for the door.

"Hey." Freddie replied casually. "What's up?"

"Nothing much." Reid replied. "Just bored."

Freddie rolled her eyes and took a step away from him.

"You called me over to tell me you're bored?" She asked.

"Pretty much." Reid replied, Freddie stuck her tongue out at him and started to walk away, but Reid caught her hips with his hands and turned her back around. Looking down at his hand placement, Freddie pushed him away, hard.

"Hey!" Reid complained.

"Hands off the merchandise." Freddie snarled jokingly.

Reid smiled and reached out and grabbed her butt, earning himself a slap.

"What can I say, I like the merchandise." Reid told her, waggling his eyebrows flirtatiously. Freddie knew better than to take him seriously, they were just friend. Freddie glared at him, venomously.

"What do you want Garwin?" She asked.

"Ouch, Garwin, I must of hit a nerve." Reid said playfully, "But, back to the point, School is getting way to boring."

"So?" Freddie asked, "School is always boring."

"Well, I think it's up to us to liven things up around here." Reid said mischievously.

"Meaning?" Freddie fished, he was almost to his point, she could tell.

"A bet." Reid whispered like it was a dirty secret. Freddie raised her eyebrows.

"A bet?" Freddie asked in a doubtful tone. Reid gazed down at her through his blond hair that hung, ever so casually, in his eyes.

"A bet." He confirmed. Freddie looked at him, mildly interested. What ever it was that Reid had in mind, she knew for a fact would cause her nothing but trouble, for trouble as she had long since learn was Reid Garwin's middle name.

"What did you have in mind?" Freddie asked despite her better judgment. Reid flashed her his dashing smile that still had the power to make her blush, not that she would tell him that. As far as Reid was concerned they were over, at least romantically. So, what was the use of dwelling in the past? No use, Freddie told herself.

"Something fun." Reid whispered with a grin. "I don't know about you, but unless someone does something to make it interesting around here again, I think I might just be bored to death."

Freddie grinned, "Yeah, and Davis's math class isn't helping much is it?"

Reid moaned in fairly unfeigned anguish. "Did you have to remind me?"

"That's what friends are for." Freddie assured him, a strange shadow crossed Reid's face, but it was gone so fast Freddie was sure she had imagined it.

"Back to the point." Reid said, smoothly changing subjects. "A bet, I think, is exactly what we need."

"Alright," Freddie whispered. "What did you have in mind?"

"Tyler" Reid began, "As I am sure you have noticed has quite a thing for you." Freddie nodded, there was no point in denying it, everybody could tell. "And unless I'm much mistaken, your friend, Ally, is it? Yes, Ally, I believe is quite taken with me."

"Wow, what an interesting fact," Freddie said sarcastically, "the point of all of this is?"

"I think we should see which of us can get the girl, or guy first." Reid said evilly.

"What do you mean by get?" Freddie asked.

"I think you have a pretty good idea."

Freddie only quirked her eyebrows in response, she hated Reid's dirty little mind.

"Do we have a bet?" Reid asked.

"I'm not that kind of girl." Freddie said harshly. Reid grinned widely.

"That's funny, cause if I'm remembering right, you're exactly that kind of girl."

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