Abraham and his friends were peacefully having drinks at a bar. They were 17, almost 18, since they were in their last year of high school (and, being rich kids, they could be in the bar even if they weren't of legal age). They were about to graduate, and as a senior year challenge, they decided to make the quietest and most studious girl in school fall in love with them. The bet was as follows: make her fall in love for a month, take her to bed, and then, "nice knowing you."

It so happens that this is not the typical story where the popular boy falls in love with his bet. Unfortunately for Abraham, it was simply that, a damn bet.

"Dude..." one of the friends says. "What if we do one last game this year? Since next year we'll be in college."

"Speak more clearly and be more specific," Abraham says annoyed. He hates when they're not clear when they talk. "What kind of game?" he asks again.

"A bet. Let's make a bet. You have one month to take whatever woman you want to bed."

Abraham bursts into laughter, since no woman can resist his charms.

"But that's easy, any woman surrenders to my pretty words," he says with arrogance.

"Not all of them. There's one who has never looked at you, one who has never drooled over you or your muscles," the friend says, trying to provoke and hurt Abraham's ego.

"Oh yeah? And who is this woman who has supposedly ignored me?" he asks.

"Emilia, the nerd of the class, the know-it-all, the one who swallowed the entire dictionary, and the one who takes almost an hour for each presentation."

"Hahaha... Seriously? You want me to take that girl to bed? That will be easy," he says, laughing and taking a sip of his drink.

"Why do you say it's easy?" his friends ask again.

"Because Emilia, even though she tries to hide it, I know very well that she is in love with me. I always notice her glances, and for me she is insignificant, that's why I have never done anything to approach her, not even to take her to bed. But since you want me to prove that I am capable of taking her to bed and destroying her, I will. I only need two weeks to make her mine."

"Then two weeks it is," they all say, bursting with laughter.

And that's how Abraham slowly approached Emilia, first asking her about some subjects, then making her laugh, telling her how pretty she looked today, asking for help studying for an exam, among other things.

One day, Abraham invites Emilia out. She clearly accepted, because she saw nothing wrong with Abraham's behavior.

"Where are we going, Abraham?" she asked, wanting to know what she should wear. She says, all nervous.

"Don't worry, sweetheart, we're going to the movies, and then we'll go get something to eat. Wear something comfortable, you look beautiful in whatever you wear."

And it was true, Emilia was beautiful, she was simply a studious girl who didn't like getting involved in anything, she hadn't even had her first kiss, because her whole world was her studies, and she wanted to make her parents proud.

The weekend finally arrived, and a very, very nervous Emilia waited for the handsome Abraham, her prince. Her mom obviously helped her get ready so that she would look beautiful for her first date. The dad, of course, wasn't happy, but that was typical dad jealousy.

"And is that boy you're going out with today, daughter, want something serious with you? I want to meet him, invite him in," the father said.

"Dad, I can't invite him in now, it's only our first date, we're just getting to know each other. Please, Dad, I've always liked him."

"Oh... is that brat you always talk about? The one you always tell your mom is handsome? Is that him? The one you're in love with and all that stuff..."

"Yes, Dad, it's him and he finally noticed me."

"Well, he's an idiot, because you're beautiful, and if he didn't notice you before, it's simply because he's an idiot, an imbecile, who doesn't know how good he has it in front of him."

Ding ding, ding dong, the doorbell rang. Poor Emilia's heart leaped with emotion. When she opens the door, she sees a super handsome and beautiful Abraham. God, that man is perfect, she tells herself.

"Are you ready?" he asks, without even looking at her or admiring the great job the girl did trying to look pretty.

"Yes, I'm ready, let me get my bag and we'll go, but before turning around, the beautiful Emilia says, "Would you like to come in? My parents want to meet you," she asks timidly.

"There's no time, Emilia, another day," he says, cutting her off, because he definitely wasn't going to go in to meet that girl's parents, he's not even interested in her as a girlfriend, let alone meeting her parents. How stupid, Abraham thought.

"Oh! Then another day," she says with a beautiful smile.

The beautiful girl ran inside to get her bag, saying goodbye to her parents, and leaves with Abraham on their date.

Abraham was never tender, but for her he was definitely perfect (God, how naive). The girl talked, talked, talked, and Abraham pretended to listen, but the truth was he was already tired, all he wanted was to take her to bed and win that damn bet, and finally get rid of that fool.

For Emilia, the afternoon was perfect, she was next to her platonic love, the only love she has ever loved. Since she was little, Abraham smelled exquisite, he had a perfume that drove her crazy, it was like pine and wood, but with a citrus touch, it really was perfect.

Abraham wasn't even paying attention to his date, or the person next to him, after it was all over he simply left her at the house and sped off.

On the other hand, Emilia entered radiant and happy into her house, she told her mother how perfect the date with Abraham had been, they were very close friends, that's why the mom knew what her daughter felt for the boy, but if she had known that that boy would be the destruction of her girl, she would have done something, but unfortunately Emilia painted Abraham literally as a God.

To be continued...

After the first date, several more followed, but now Abraham was no longer picking her up at her house; instead, they met at a specific spot. The young man did this to avoid the risk of meeting the girl's parents. He wasn't going to take the chance of having that gentleman, Emilia's father, wanting to get acquainted, especially not to formalize something that, for him, was merely a game.

"" My beautiful Abraham. Can I ask you a question?"" asked the lovely Emilia.

"" You're already asking. "" He replied rudely, finishing his sentence. "" What do you want to know?

"" Why do you ignore me at school? "" Why don’t you want anyone to know you're dating me? "" Am I embarrassing to you? "" she finished speaking, lowering her gaze and trying to keep her voice as normal as possible.

"" Of course not, my beautiful princess. I’m just protecting you. You know I’m really popular, and I wouldn’t want those girls who are in love with me to hurt you. "" Am I ashamed of you? "" Haha... never! You’re the prettiest girl I've ever seen in my life. "" Abraham finished speaking, lying shamelessly, and he was so convincing that even the most astute in love would have believed him.

And of course, Emilia believed every damn word.

"" Princess, tomorrow my house will be empty. I invite you over so we can watch some movies, talk, and get to know each other a little better. "" What do you think, shall we come to my house tomorrow? "" Abraham asked, gently caressing her face and touching her lip with his thumb.

"" Are you really inviting me to your house tomorrow? "" Emilia asked.

Abraham was fuming at the stupid question Emilia had just asked. He had just told her he wanted to invite her to his home. --- Why the hell is she asking that? --- Yes, it’s true that he wants to invite her to his house. Of course, he took a deep breath to calm himself down and not scare Emilia, and this is how he responded.

"" I’m telling you for a reason; tomorrow I want us to spend the whole day together. Instead of going to school, we’ll come to my house, and we'll be together all day "" sound good? "" or not, beautiful?

"" I love the idea of spending the whole day with you, baby. Of course, I accept, my beautiful prince.

The next day, she was happy, radiant; that day she would spend with her beautiful prince, her lovely Abraham.

"" I’m a block away from your house. Come out discreetly so your parents don’t find out you’re not going to school.

"" Yes, my beautiful prince, don’t worry, I’ll be super discreet.

As Abraham said, he was waiting for her a block away from her home. He wasn't going to risk being seen by that girl's father and being asked for explanations. He wasn’t there for nonsense; he just wanted to finish that damn bet and get rid of that girl.

"" Goodbye, Dad. Goodbye, Mom. "" the lovely Emilia said to her parents, giving each a kiss on the cheek.

"" Have a good day at school, my love. Please come straight home as soon as you finish. We love you, they both shouted.

"" Yes, Mom and Dad, I love you too! "" she shouted back.

Thus, she literally ran out to Abraham's car, ready to enjoy her morning and afternoon with her sweetheart, her beautiful prince.

When Emilia rushed to the car, she got in but not before attempting to kiss Abraham, who discreetly turned his face, causing the kiss to land on his cheek.

"" Not here, beautiful; someone might see us, and then they’d gossip to your parents. "" Abraham said convincingly, soothing Emilia.

"" You're right, my prince. I'm so sorry; I got too excited when I saw you.

"" It’s okay, Emilia. Let’s go so we can enjoy our day together.

Finally, they arrived at Abraham's house, and as the boy had said, the house was empty since his parents were away on a trip. He had a whole week to himself, and of course, Abraham intended to take full advantage of every day to lure the foolish Emilia into bed.

After their kisses, Abraham was kissing her neck softly on the carpet, obviously the girl was nervous, since this would be her first time, and she wanted Abraham to feel loved by her, and she was willing to show him with her body, and her kisses how much she loved him, she hopes that with this proof of love, he feels what she feels for him, and that is nothing more, and nothing less, than true love, most likely he will never feel for any woman again.

The kisses were more and more passionate, Abraham is definitely a good teacher for that girl, and she was delighted to be a pupil for the love of her life.

"" From today your lips will be my favorite delicacy. Said Abraham too excited by Emilia's kisses, the truth was that the girl left him impressed by the way she kissed.

Emilia smiles and catches his lips again, in a passionate kiss, their tongues battling, neither of them wanting to lose that battle.

Abraham was unwittingly falling into his own trap, but as an immature idiot he never realized it.

The guy didn't even bother to take her to a bed, didn't even bother to give her a nice first time for the girl, he wasn't even interested in that.

On the same carpet he undressed her, on the same carpet he touched her with a fucking Demented, on the same carpet he took poor Emilia's virginity.

At that moment, when he possessed her, she did not realize where he took her life, nor did she think about the pain that Abraham was causing her, she only thought that she was giving herself to the love of her life, and that was all she could think about.

Abraham was going in and out of Emilia's interior, he didn't notice the girl's tears, he just wanted to get it over with and for her to get the hell out of his life, Abraham looked like a madman, he was unconsciously enjoying the girl's interior.

Emilia felt that the previous time before making love was much better, since at least Abraham was kissing her there, but now he was only detonating her like a madman.

After finishing inside her, since he didn't even bother to take care of her, let alone give her a nice first time.

She thought this was normal, and that this is what making love is like, she thought all couples did the same thing.

She had never had the worry, nor the need to ask her parents about sex, but now that she was having her first time with her one true love, according to her, this was what every couple did. According to the girl's thoughts.

That's how the afternoon ended, he spilled as many times as he wanted inside her, he didn't even think that this could have consequences in the future, clearly he wasn't going to do it, clearly he wasn't going to think about an unwanted pregnancy, he was going to get rid of the nuisance automatically as soon as he took her home.

After they finished Abraham went back to being the same lout, and spoke to her in a bad way again, they got dressed, While she was putting on her little clothes she looked at him, she looked at him because even though she didn't enjoy the moment, because it hurt, still, she was happy.

"O! Hurry up, we don't have all afternoon," says Abraham roughly, "we have to get there before school dismissal time, so your parents don't suspect anything."

In the car they were driving in absolute silence, Emilia's heart was beating frantically, she looked sideways at the man who was driving, she didn't understand why Abraham was angry, but she didn't give it any more importance.

Abraham parked a few houses before Emilia's house, and Emilia says to him.

"" Get down! "I don't want anyone to see you here."

"" Well, thank you for the nice afternoon my love."Emilia said to him with her voice trembling, and looking him straight in the eyes, she tried to kiss him, and he without any delicacy pushed her away.

"Fuck! Don't you understand? I said get down, someone can see us, please girl, get the fuck down."

Emilia stared in disbelief, then simply got out of the car. She watched as Abraham sped away, disappearing into the horizon, and finally turned to walk home.

When she arrived, her parents were not there, as they were out shopping at the supermarket. She knew this from a note her mother had left. She climbed to her room and lay down on her bed, trying to understand what had caused such a radical change in Abraham.

"" Did I do something wrong to make my prince so angry with me? "surely he didn't like the way I showed him how much I loved him, she thought, thinking and thinking, until finally, sleep overcame her."

This was how Emilia did not come down for dinner, as she fell into a deep sleep still dressed. Her parents came in to check on her, but thought she was simply tired from studying. They let her sleep, gently removing her shoes and covering her with a blanket.

"" Goodnight, my princess, her father said, giving her a kiss on the forehead, unaware of the storm that was approaching in his little daughter's life.

To be continued...

Almost a month and a half passed, and Bella Emilia didn't understand why Abraham no longer spoke to her, nor even looked at her. It was as if she had never been in his life. Abraham behaved worse than before, definitely. At least before he didn't bother her, but now he makes fun of her with his friends, but most of the time Emilia was invisible to him. - Did it hurt her? - Of course it did, of course it hurt her. The love of her life didn't speak to her at all, and if he did speak it was to make fun of her with his friends.

One day she was having lunch with her parents on a weekend, when suddenly she felt ill and fainted.

They rushed her to the hospital and there they discovered that the girl was pregnant. Her parents supported her from day one, since the baby was not to blame, and that baby would be welcomed by its grandparents and its mother.

"" Daughter... "Will you tell the father that you are expecting a baby? Emilia's mother asks with caution and with eyes full of tears, because of her little baby's situation."

"" Yes, Mom, I will tell him. Tomorrow at school I will tell him that I am pregnant. I hope he doesn't react badly.

"" My love, "is the father of your baby the boy who came to pick you up the other day?" The boy who didn't want to come into the house to say hello to us? "Is he the father of your baby?" Isn't he? "The mother asks cautiously, so as not to make her daughter more nervous than she already is, since those nerves would greatly harm the baby in gestation."

The parents knew that the girl was dating a boy, but they didn't know who he was, they didn't know him physically, since Abraham didn't want to come in to meet Emilia's parents that time, since of course for him it was nothing serious, and he knew how to simulate it very well with a stupid excuse that obviously everyone believed.

"" Of course the mother knew about Emilia's infatuation, she knew everything about the boy, she knew his name too, but she didn't know him physically, even though they were playmates since they were little, she never had the opportunity to see the face of the father of now her grandson.

"" Yes, Mommy... the boy who came to pick me up at the house that time is the father of my baby.

I hope that boy reacts well to the news of the pregnancy, but in case he doesn't want to take charge, you know that you have me and your dad for everything, you are not alone my love, it will cost you a lot, if you are going to be a single mother, but believe me that your son will give you the strength to move forward, and here is Mom to help you in everything my princess.

"" Thank you Mom, thank you very much, I'm sorry, forgive me for disappointing you, forgive me for being a teenage mother, I really love the father of my baby, and I never thought about the consequences of my actions, please forgive me parents."Emilia said with a heartbreaking cry."

Her parents hugged her, and simply with that simple hug they told each other that everything would be alright.

"" I know my love, I know you are in love, that's why you give yourself to him, unfortunately when one falls in love my love becomes silly, and doesn't think clearly.

For obvious reasons, since her body was still weak the next day she didn't go to school, but she was determined to tell Abraham that they were expecting a baby, she just hopes that he reacts well and doesn't reject his son before he is born.

Emilia's heart was racing a thousand miles an hour, she was already at school ready to tell the father of her child that she was pregnant...

The teenager walked all over the school, when finally her eyes saw Abraham.

"" Hello Abraham,"she said this barely in a whisper, trying to make Abraham hear her, could you give me a few minutes please, I need to talk to you, it will only be a few minutes and I promise not to bother you anymore, if that's what you want."

"" What the hell do you have to talk to me about? "I don't want to talk to you, better leave me alone, don't bother me anymore, you are nobody to me, you are a fool who opened her legs for a few pretty words," and guess what? "Since you're here I'll tell you why I approached you, so once and for all you leave me alone, you were only a damn bet for me, a bet that I obviously won, because opening your legs was easier than I thought, so get away from me and don't look for me, I don't care what you have to say, now get out of my sight that just seeing your damn face disgusts me, you don't know how disgusted I was to kiss you, you don't know how disgusted I was to touch you, and you don't know how disgusted I was to be inside you, so girl if you have any dignity get away from me and don't look for me for anything," is that clear? "Emilia for obvious reasons didn't answer, and this raising his voice asks again" DID I ASK YOU IF IT'S CLEAR?

Emilia with bright eyes and wanting to cry replies that yes, it was clear, she simply turns around and leaves with the secret in her womb, that was the last time Emilia saw the father of her baby.

To be continued...