Hey guys!
So here is the next chapter like i promised. I am soo excited to get all these reviews! Thank YOU!
So this chapter is the dare, which i hope you like.
This Chapter is dedicated to my first reviewer of the last chapter I had posted: Funracheal ! I LOVE YOU !
Chapter 7
** Previously
Just as he finished his thought, Fang noticed Iggy walking towards him, a scary grin on his face.
"Hey Fang – the guys have a dare for you. The only question I have is…are you ready to go through?"
Fang POV
Oh. Great, this should be… fun. Fang slowly took in Iggy's facial expression, trying to calculate how bad this would be. Iggy's lips twitched, a sign that he was amused, so Fang guessed very bad.
"What's the dare?" Fang asked, his tone cautious. He knew Iggy well enough to know that any dare with him was a dare that you most likely didn't want to make. He had made that mistake a long time ago, when Iggy dared him to egg his neighbor's - the cranky retired police officer - house on Halloween.
The memory of his punishment was not a good one.
"Oh...what's that? Is Fang scared he is going to lose? Huh? Huh?" Iggy smirked, wiggling his eyebrows mockingly. Even though Fang knew he shouldn't let himself be provoked by Iggy's immature behavior, he couldn't help it. He felt his pride standing on a thin line, and his ego was shouting for him to take the bet.
No. Way. Fang Martin Walker does not get scared – ever.
With a determined, steely expression, Fang replied, his dark eyes burning coals of anger, "I'm in, but I need to know what I am playing for before I agree." Just to prove how confident he was that he was going to, Fang tacked on a cocky grin at the end, his arms folded over his chest.
Iggy POV
Ha! I knew it. He would never back down from bet, Iggy said to himself triumphantly. As Fang stared at him coolly, he resisted the urge to break into villainous laughter in fear of Fang backing out. This was just too good an opportunity to pass up.
"Okay. So pinky promise you won't back out once I tell you the dare?" Iggy said, holding out his pinky finger, his eyes narrowed. In the background, the guys watching on chuckled at Iggy's immaturity. The blonde ignored them, staring at Fang determinedly.
Fang stared at Iggy's held out hand with amusement before pushing it away and shaking his head. "I won't back out of the bet, but if I don't like what we're playing for, I will," he replied, his eyes hard and unwavering.
Iggy dropped his hand back to his side with a sigh, but he nodded in response. "Okay. So what do you want? The guys and I want your blog site URL," he said, watching as Fang's eyes widened a fraction of an inch.
Everyone in their grade knew that Fang had a blog, but no one ever guessed the website. And even if they had, nobody had any clues on his username. Fang wasn't a guy to really talk about his feelings, so everyone had imagined the dark secrets he had shared on his blog. Iggy would've bet that there wasn't a girl in their school who hadn't tried to find it.
It would be awesome if he agreed…too bad he probably won't. I mean, his family doesn't even know…
Fang seemed to zone out for a few moments, mentally weighing about the pros and cons, before returning to the world and nodding stiffly.
"Okay."
"Really?!" the yelp that came from Iggy was riddled with shock as his eyes widened. He took a step back, the guys behind him gaping. None of them had even considered the idea he might accept. They all had agreed on another win from Fang, but they decided to tease him before. Now…well, now they were flabbergasted.
"Yeah…I'll take that bet…" Fang slowly drawled, "But…" Oh, there you go, here it comes… Iggy thought, cringing slightly. "- If I win, I want all of you guys to go to the dance dressed as girls. Whilst dancing with your girlfriends. All. Night. Long. That okay?"
Iggy smirked at Fang; he had seen that coming. He had known Fang for as long as he had known Max, and so he knew how good they were at revenge. So, Iggy nodded and jogged back for a team huddle to discuss Fang's proposition.
Fang POV
Fang knew that Iggy wouldn't have a problem with his offer – but he also knew that the rest of the team would.
"No way!"
"Iggy, that's not funny."
"C'mon, guys, we can do it!"
The dark-haired boy watched in amusement as they argued in hushed whispers, debating what they should do. After a little while, Iggy came back, and the rest of the group spread out, irritated and disgruntled expressions on most of them. "You're on, pretty boy. Now how about that pinky shake?" he asked, shooting Fang a booming grin.
Fang held his right pinky out while rolling his eyes, and locked his pinky with Iggy's.
"So, now that that's done…What the hell is the dare?" Fang asked, trying to seem nonchalant, even though curiosity was bubbling up inside of him.
Iggy cracked his knuckles, spreading out his hands in the air as if spreading out a piece of paper. Then, an excited smile on his face, he replied, "Okay, well, first, you need to become friends with Max. The-"
Waving his hand and snorting, Fang interrupted him. "Then I need to date her, and when she thinks I've changed, I dump her? That's your plan – I mean, really Iggy? I expected more from you. That's so cliché."
"Shut up, Fang! That's not it. Just listen. You need to become friends with Max, and through Max…you have to earn Nudge's trust and date her. This can only be through Max though, and then you dump her!" Iggy seemed pleased with his plan, but Fang was on the verge of gagging at the idea.
But…what the hell? Nudge is my sister! Ugh…that's gross!
He scowled at Iggy, grabbing a fistful of his shirt and pulling him close enough so only he could here. "Iggy, I never thought I'd tell you like this, but I think you should know that Nudge is my sister."
Iggy jerked back, laughing at Fang's lame excuse before catching the look on the other guy's face. Dead serious. Raising an eyebrow, Iggy nodded slowly, straightening as he took in this information. "Okay; that'd be awkward. You have to explain this to me later, you know, but for now; bet change.
"Here is the other bet: you need to become friends with Max – and I mean close friends; best friends if you can. And then set her up with Sam - you know that guy that she hates almost as much as you? Well, he has a crush on her, and so all you need to do is push them together. And you have to do it all in a month and a half, tops."
Fangs muscles started to clench, and his stomach filling with butterfly wings. He ignored his feelings, as usual, and through clenched teeth, he gritted out, "No way. Max is not a toy."
"We know that, Fang! Did you really think I would suggest this if I thought it would end badly? I am one of her best friends, you know. I honestly think that if they got together, they would be a great couple. Sam really doeslike her."
At Iggy's ramble Fang couldn't do anything but nod. He couldn't say no to the bet, even after Iggy had thought through every part that could go wrong.
"Okay, Fang. We're set; exactly month and a half from now. You cannot tell Max anything about the bet, though. Remember that. Don't think that you could get away with it, either, because we talk to each other every day."
Fang nodded. I really hope this doesn't end badly. As much as I don't want to do this, I can't lose my reputation – I HAVE to win! Now the only problem is….how do I get Max to trust me again? All of a sudden, an idea struck Fang, and he smirked to himself.
Oh, I'm good.
Didn't expect that did you?
(P.S. To my guest reviewer named Sarah: Ha! I tricked you. It wasn't the dare you thought it would be.)
I know a lot of people expected the cliche bet, but I decided to mix it up a bit. Hope you liked it!
I have break this week, but a lot of studying to do, but i will try to update- based on reviews.
Now please review if you want another chapter.
My goal for this chapter is atleast 15-20 reviews. I will not, and I repeat WILL NOT, update until i have 15-20 reviews.
Bubi then.;)
Chao.
~the girl
