Amuto High School Chapter 2- The Bet

~ Amu POV ~

- Arriving at school -

I hope he was just bored yesterday and just wanted to annoy someone. Hopefully, his boredom only lasted one day and he'll leave me alone. Yeah he probably doesn't even care now. Hopefully...

"Hey Amu!" I hear someone say to me and I turn around. I see Rima holding hands with a boy who, oddly, had really long dark blue hair.

"Oh Hey Rima" I say as she walks up.

"I wanted to introduce you to my boyfriend. This is Nagihiko., my boyfriend with strange long hair." She states while pointing to him with her free hand.

"Hello Amu." He said while holding his free hand out.

"Hi Nagihiko. Nice to meet you." I say while shaking his hand.

"Well we have to go Amu so see you at lunch." She says while walking and pulling Nagihiko with her.

"Hey you know you love my long hair Rima." I hear Nagihiko say to her as they are walking away. What a cute couple.

'Well I better put the rest of my stuff in the locker.' I think while I start walking to my locker. Right when I was about to turn the corner my arm is grabbed and I am put against the wall with two hands on either side of my face on the wall.

"Hello Amu" The person says. Of course I'm sure you know who it is. Ikuto.

"Get o-out of my way." I almost yell. He finally moves out of the way so I can get away from the wall. "What the heck was that?! And what do you want?!" I ask extremely annoyed.

"Aww I just wanted to say hi Amu." Ikuto says with a fake hurt look on his face.

"You don't even know me and I don't like you so I'm going to say this once again. Leave. Me. Alone." I say with a glare.

"But what would be the fun in that?" Ikuto ask while following me to my locker.

"I didn't say it would be fun but it'd make my life a lot better." I say while opening my locker, putting stuff in it, and grabbing what I needed for first period.

"Okay, what did I do to make you hate me?" Ikuto says while block her way from leaving.

"I don't hate you. I just don't like guys who believe that they are great just because they have a stupid fan club. In other words, you. So no, I don't hate you. I just don't like you. Now would you move out of the way I need to get to class." I say. He gets out of my way but continues to follow me.

"Hmm... so you don't hate me then?" He says with a smirk. He is ticking me off.

"Yeah I don't hate you but I most certainly don't like you!" I say while walking faster.

"Oh really? So how about a bet?" He says while matching my speed.

"W-what?" I say while stopping momentarily.

"A bet. I bet you I can make you like, fall in love, or possibly become another one of my fan girls in a month. If you win, which I don't think you will, I'll leave you alone. Oh, and if you don't take the bet, I'll just keep trying anyways." He says that condescending smirk plastered on his face. That's it, I've got to prove this jerk wrong.

"Fine, deal. What do you get if you win?" I ask.

"Oh, winning will be enough for me." He says smirking. He raises his hand in front of me. "All bets need to be made official with a hand shake."

"Ugh. Fine." I say extending my hand to shake his. After my hand makes contact with his, he pulls me close to him, kisses my cheek, then whispers into my ear,

"Just so you know, I'll be pulling out all the stops. Let the games begin Amu..." He says while releasing my hand and walking away.

"P-pervert!" I yell as he walks away. Gosh this month is going to be heck but I have to win. No matter what.

~ Ikuto's POV ~

"P-pervert!" I hear being called after me by Amu. This month is going to be fun.

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