IT'S NOT YOU IT'S ME

Ten years ago in the university of New york.

Noah William

"Hey Guys... look at hot chick sitting under that apple tree looking like a forbidden fruit. "  We all look over to see what Samson was talking about.

"she has that all innocent vibe on her..I bet she is a virgin " Samson said finishing his last word with a laugh, he was one of my best friend .He was busy eye raping the girl he was taking about. His was a huge Playboy ,a much bigger one than I was.

I turned my head to look at the girl he was taking about out of sheer curiosity. Samson and I were the two womanizer in our group which consists of four. We were the unstoppable,richest and baddest boys in our university. We were all feared and respected by the whole students and teacher and I the leader and richest. OK second richest but no one knows the richest but true some secret source I found out it was owned by the father of a female students but the question is who was she?.

I was known as the bad boy and player of the school along side Samson who was a player in fact the worst of them all . The different between I  and Samson in our player ways is that I don't repeat girls at all  but Samson Dicken that his full name doesn't mind to sag a girl twice.

The other two guys in our group was drake the quite nerd and parker the joker. Parker and i both have the brown hair with chiseled face making us look alike but the only different is that I had green eyes and his were light blue and also we were both cousins.

Sam was typical blond hair and blue eyes jock while drake was black African American with light beautiful brown eyes.

I looked at girl who sat quietly eating her lunch and also in every bite take a peek of a novel she had glued to her hands.

She looked like every ordinary girl out there , brown hair with brown eyes..even though I couldn't see the colours of her eyes ... Don't forget about the glasses she had on her face. she looked so ordinary. Not my type at all.

Nothing interesting about her ,from the horrible fashioned clothes she had on to the horrible glasses and oh don't forget the braces on her teeth. She was boring. Did I mention again she wasn't my type.

"Yeah yeah... She's not my type." I voiced out my opinion.  I threw a large amount of fries into my mouth suddenly finding it more interesting than the girl sitting under the apple tree Sam was ranting about. Don't blame me my fries looked much more delicious than her, at least it can turn my stomach on but her ,I wasn't so sure she could turn anything on while dressed like that.

We sat on our usual private seat which was provided for us by the school it self. Only the best for the rich. Was the logo of these school.

"I know she isn't your type..."  Samson dicken stated but I cut him off knowing were he was going and trying to do with his speech.

Dicken was predictable, always coming up with stupid dares.

"You said it already.  that right she isn't my type end of discussion." I said till forcing on all my attention on my fries.

I don't even like fries.

"I read a book about-" he started.

"You read a book, am sure it is the end of the world. You don't even read even if you life depended on it." Parker interrupted him laughing out loud. Drake just smiled at parker words and as usual listened and not input into the conversation just observing.

"Can you just let me finished and stop interrupting me." Dickens said in irration. His blond hair in a mess from occasionally running his hands through it.

"As I was saying before I was interrupted. I read this book once and also to my surprise. The male character was a badboy In his the school just like how you are and the female character was a nobody but when the male character was dared to make the female character fall in love with him in a week .

" cut the story short." I said angrily already knowing were this discussion is heading.

"The point is I dare you to make the girl sitting under the tree fall in love with you in a week." He finishes relaxing back into his seat patiently waiting for my reply.

"I don't need to make her fall in love with me Dicken. She isn't my type so why wastes my precious time on her. And besides am sure she is already in love with me ..I mean aren't there all." I said arrogantly.

It was true so many girls in this school were in love with me. Ready to jump into my bed,on my bones if I allowed them to. There was a fan base account created about me, where there all gossip who I will sleep with next.

"I smell the fear of getting rejected for the first time." Dicken said making me snicker at his statement. Noah Williams never gets rejected and my rejection will not start with a nobody. I mean come on have you seen me. I had the face of a Greek God and the body of a model. Girls off their pants when there see me. Literally.

"Rejection. You and I know I have never begged a women to sleep with  me more less of getting rejected especially from a nobody." I said taking a small peek at the girl under the apple tree who was still reading her book.

"Then if you aren't scared ....why don't you do it . it's just for a week not a life time."

I looked at the girl in question for the third time today, the mere thought of talking to her for a minute feels like a life time.

"Fine I will do it, I'm sure it will not even be a week before she falls in love with me but I aren't sleeping with that thing." I said pointing to the thing in question.

"You are boring.. You have to sleep with her and record it to show that you have done the dare."

"If I do all this horrible things what do I get in return huh. I can try sleeping with her but I aren't recording shit."

"If you do the dare right ...you get my position in my father's company as the CEO."

I looked at him like he was crazy and has finally lost it. I mean who the hell gives up his birth right for a dare just like that. Like he was just giving a piece of cake to someone.

"You and I both know that position Is not for me. I'm not smart to earn it or good enough to make my dad proud ,I am more of a party person so why waste my future in the office and not in the clubs. I want to be an artist. And besides my father already sees you like a second son so he will have no problem in you handling the company."

It was the truth , Samson dicken isn't a studying type. He preferred drinking and sleeping with different girls instead of reading but I myself managed to balanced the two quite well.

"You got yourself a deal dick head." I grinned at him shaking his hand.

It's just a simple dare sleep with the ugly girl and get a CEO position in return. Piece of cake.