Jason lay comfortably on his bed, a phone in his hand as he texted yet another girl. He told himself it was just a game, a brief distraction.

Meanwhile two months later Jason was reeling from the revelation that you had only been a bet to him. You knew... It hurted him that he had hurt you .

"I love you," he confessed, his voice raw with emotion. "I'd die to keep you safe, and I'd make you hate me if it meant protecting you, because damn it, some things are far too precious to be gambled with." He said holding your hand preventing you from leaving.

You were more than a "fun bet" now . You were his girlfriend. And he loved you firmly. He did ever since he started of with this stupid bet . He had tried to keep it aside and treat you like his real girlfriend, as he wanted. But it seemed like one of his friends had to split it up and revealed the truth .