It’s just a bet… right?
Blake:
It all started with a harmless bet.
I was bored, and there he was—Luca Wright, the new guy in town and the only other person in the diner.
So, I challenged him to a race: who could finish their meal first?
I won, he paid for my food, and from there, we bet on pretty much everything—who could finish the hike first, who could make a better meal, who could fit the most marshmallows in their mouth.
It’s always been a fun competition between us, but this latest bet feels different, like the stakes are higher, and I’m not sure I’m ready for what comes next.
Luca:
From the moment Blake sat across from me with that mischievous grin, I was hooked.
Every bet, every challenge has been an excuse to stay close to her, even though she only sees me as her best friend.
But when Blake throws out her latest bet—who can plan the best first date—I know it’s my chance.
This is more than a game.
This is my chance to show her that the best date and the best guy will always be me.
