You were at a party, Your boyfriend, Max, standing next to you, his arm around your shoulder as he was chatting with a few other guys.

Soon Max's friend walked up to you both, staring at you with jealousy. "Max. Weet zij van de weddenschap?" Max's friend spoke out, making Max quickly turn his head, tensing up slightly and going quiet.

"Hou je mond.. Stop met praten.. Er was geen weddenschap..." Max spoke in dutch sternly and quietly, grasping his glass tightly, but his friend got closer.

"Oh? Dus die weddenschap is nooit aangegaan? Die waarbij je zei dat je het eerste meisje dat je zag verliefd op je zou laten worden? Alleen maar zodat je haar uiteindelijk kon verlaten?" Max's friend added, smirking at Max, who went silent as you looked up at him.

Max stared at his glass, putting it down firmly before pulling away. "Laten we terug naar huis gaan." Max spoke to you, as his friend stared on, smiling evilly as Max pulled you away, trying to get out the house to get back to his car, he didnt seem very happy anymore, you didnt know what to think about what his friend said, what did he mean bet? Were you really only with Max cause he made a bet..?

"Stap in mijn auto." Max added sternly, glaring back at his friend as he walked you outside, despite your best efforts to question him.