I woke up with a major headache. Gosh, how much did I drink last night? I tried to remember what happened at the party but nothing but flashes of it came into my mind. I closed my eyes feeling the throbbing pain in my head increase significantly as I tried to remember.

Better not to I guess. I thanked God that today was Saturday and I didn't need to leave my bed anytime soon.

I turned around the bed but I couldn't keep my mind off that party. Why did I feel something was wrong? I opened my eyes trying to get used to the bright light and sighed. Maybe a shower could help me with this hangover, and some Advil too... or maybe some morphine, now that would help.

I got up struggling to get on my two feet without falling flat on the floor. I stumbled towards my bathroom. Once inside I got inside my steam shower and opened the tap letting the water fall down my back and suddenly my mind drifted away to that party and my heart skipped a beat. Amy... was it a dream?

Of course it was, I would never agree to something so stupid as that. I couldn't stand her, let along sleep with her. I mean it is not like she's ugly or anything, but I've never really seen her. She was always buried under the oversized blazer uniform, and she always kept to herself. I couldn't really tell how she really looked. I never noticed.

I finished my shower and stumbled back to bed not bothering to put clothes on. I was about to drift back to sleep when I felt my phone vibrating next to my pillow. I debated with myself if I should check it or not. My curiosity got the best of me and I ended up deciding to check it. I looked at it, I had one unread message. It was from Daniel, the son of one of my father's rivals. Why would he be texting me?

Hey, don't forget about our little dare. I read. I frowned.

Dare? Which dare? And then it hit me like a wave. It wasn't a dream. It was real. I was supposed to make Amy Addams fall for me. Amy fucking Addams! And worse, I was supposed to sleep with her. God. Maybe there's still time to call it off... But what about my parent's business? I didn't want to lose everything I had. I couldn't live without it.

Maybe it wouldn't hurt, I mean, I could easily make her fall in love with me and get into her pants in about two months. I'd always sensed that she had some interest in me.

I never actually paid enough attention to her but sometimes I would catch her glances towards me. It wasn't going to be hard. I smirked to myself. This whole science project thing was actually going to come in handy.

I grabbed my phone and sent Daniel a message.

Don't worry I won't, but you have to keep you end of the deal.

I waited for his answer and about two minutes later my phone vibrated.

I will, I already have the papers, I'll come by later to give them to you.

I replied.

OK

I lied back on my bed and closed my eyes, thinking of different ways in which I would manage to get that girl to fall for me. I didn't think we had anything in common. Did we? Well, I'm a great actress, I can manage it.

I closed my eyes trying to remember everything that I knew about her. Which wasn't much. All I knew about her was everybody else knew. She was poor, didn't have any friends and was kind of a geek.

I smiled to myself, as much as I loathed this idea, the fact that I was going to break her pathetic little heart made me leap with joy. I didn't know what it was about her that made me hate her so much. I didn't have any reasons to, but she was just so... ugh.

For now I would just focus on how I would get her under my spell. I'd worry about the rest when it came to it.