The Bet

I love to play tennis. It is the one sport I can actually play without being completely retarded. However, I'm far from being good. Very far.

Well, I mentioned something about tennis last week, and Ryan said he could kick my ass. I didn't appreciate that (even knowing that it was true), so I started talking trash back. And now there is a bet. I HAVE to win. If I do, I get cherry limeades from Sonic once a month for a year AND Ryan will go line dancing at DC's. But there's no way I can win. I can't even hit the ball hard. What am I going to do???

3 comments:

Fab Free Fun said...

you forgot to mention what happens if he wins!! Besides, have you seen him play before, you might have a chance!

Amber Pie said...

I agree with "Fab Free Fun". :) Also, how long do you have before the bet must take place? Maybe you have time to get a lesson or two in. :)

Anonymous said...

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