The Bet

When East High's basket ball team captain, Justin Bieber, looses his slutty girlfriend to one of his worst enemies. His friends try everything to cheer him up. They tell him he can take any of the cheerleaders to prom. But Justin has been with every cheerleader in school. What happen when the boys choose a pathetic girl and make a bet.

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1. Dumped?

-Justin's Pov-

 

 

"What do you mean your dumping me?" I yelled in frustration. She laughed and twirled her blonde hair and tossed it behind her. "Whatever 'WE' had is over. I got with Joseph over spring break  while you were in Canada." she shrugged. "You're dumping me for .. For Joseph?" I spit his name out in disgust. I can't believe Courtney, my girlfriend for 2 years, is breaking up with me, Justin Bieber, a.k.a. the basket ball team captain. For that , that fool who doesn't even know how to play sports! "Well he's great in bed. You were always such a pussy to get in bed with me so I'd go with him instead." she giggled as if it was funny. I rolled my eyes and slammed my locker shut. She just had to decide to dump me at lunch huh? I think I lost my appetite. I walked away from her and entered the double doors of the cafeteria.

 

 

 

 

"Yo Justin! Over here!" Ryan , my best friend, yelled out from our table.  I walked over to him. "S'up man?" we did our handshake. "I heard the news." Ryan said. I looked at him puzzled. "About the breakup?" he trailed off. "Dude she just broke up with me like 5 minutes ago." I rolled my eyes. East high is a small high school. The news spreads around like wild fire in a forest. "Well look on the bright side. You can take a cheerleader to the prom." he smiled. I looked at Chaz and he was stuffing his face with food. "It doesn't have to be a cheerleader." I looked back at Ryan who was staring at me with wide eyes. I looked at Chaz who stopped eating. "Well who else?" Chaz asked. "Bro all the other girls are pathetic." Ryan shrugged. "Nothing a little makeup and clothes can't fix." I shrugged back. "Wanna bet?" Ryan smirked. He knows I never back out on bets. "Your on. Choose the geek." I shook hands with him. "Hmm." he scanned the cafeteria to find the perfect victim. "Uh huh. How about Ashley Olsen?" Chaz asked Ryan. "Nah she's to easy. We need to get a loser." they kept looking around. "Oh I got it! Miley Roberts." Ryan smiled in victory.

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Nah she's way to fucked up." I nagged. She has dark brown hair always in a bun. She would always wear pull over sweaters that are way to big for her. Plus glasses. You can't even see her eyes. I don't know what happened to her. I've known her for 5 years. She's changed a lot. 3 years ago we were best friends. She was out going, confident, beautiful, and funny. Out of nowhere when we started high school she changed well we both did but I got popular and she uh well you know. "Well it is a bet..." Ryan shrugged. "When does it start?" I asked. "Well proms in 2 weeks. If I were you I'd start now." he smirked. I rolled my eyes and got up and walked to the front of the line where she was currently standing. Here goes nothing. "Miley?" I called her attention. She looked up from her tray and looked at me. At first she looked shocked but then regained confidence. "Am I in your way?" she asked shyly. "No. I came here to ask you something." I smiled. "Well you've never asked me before. Why now?" she asked looking up at me. "I don't know. But will you go to the dance with me?" I asked. "Uh no." she replied and continued down the line to pay. "Why not?" I asked. Nobody has ever turned me down.

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Because dances are stupid. Plus we've known each other for 5 years and you've only spoken to me once." she shrugged and paid at the register. "Aw c'mon Miley. We used to talk all the time." I smiled. "I said no." and with that she walked away. I groaned this is gonna be harder then I thought. I turned around and made my way back to our table. The guys were busting up. "What's so funny?" I asked. "You just got turned down by SluttyRoberts." they laughed. I rolled my eyes. "Not for long." I smirked at the new idea that was forming in my mind.

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