Betting on Red

People say I have it all-looks, charm, and the ability to get whatever I want. At Elm Creek High, I'm the king, and everyone knows it. Teachers avoid me, guys envy me, and girls? They fall at my feet. I don't chase-I take. That's how it's always been.Then Betty Moore showed up. With her fiery red hair, sharp wit, and infuriating resistance to my charm, she wasn't like anyone else. She made it clear from day one that she wasn't impressed by me, and for the first time, I wanted to change that. Maybe it was the challenge, maybe it was her, but I couldn't get her out of my head.When my best friend Nate bet me I couldn't make her fall for me, I should've walked away. But I didn't. I told myself it was just a game-a way to kill the boredom. But the more time I spent with Betty, the more I started to forget the bet. She wasn't just a target anymore. She was smart, strong, and real in a way I didn't know I needed.Then it all fell apart. Now she hates me, and the worst part? I don't blame her. I thought I was the king of Elm Creek High. Turns out, I'm just a guy trying not to lose the only girl who can see right through me.