10

As the group observed Freya and Eamon's interaction, Marco leaned in and asked, "Don't you think Freya and Eamon would get together?"

Jade suddenly appeared behind them, a mischievous grin on her face. "Wanna bet on that?" she suggested.

Maya raised an eyebrow, recalling past incidents. "Didn't betting get us in trouble last time?"

Jade waved off the concern. "But this is different. Come on, we haven't even figured out who Sophia ends up with—it's either Damien or Ethan."

Ethan, who had been listening quietly, interjected with a serious tone. "Guys, are you forgetting that I'm here?"

The group turned to face him, realizing their oversight.

Maya quickly apologized. "Sorry, Ethan. We didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."

Ethan smiled, appreciating her consideration. "It's alright. I just wanted to remind you that I'm part of this conversation too."

Jade chuckled. "Fair point. Let's focus on the event and leave the matchmaking to the side."

The group agreed, turning their attention back to the preparations, ensuring everyone felt included and respected.

As the group discussed the potential romantic interests of their friends, Ethan interjected, "One question, why would you bet on Damien and me as Sophia's love interest?"

Jade, who had just joined the conversation, explained, "Well, at first, it wasn't just you and Damien; there was Lucas, but he got eliminated."

Ethan raised an eyebrow. "Why was he eliminated?"

Before Jade could respond, Lucas appeared, overhearing the conversation. "Because I'm gay, Ethan," he said, a hint of amusement in his voice.

Ethan looked at Lucas, surprised. "I didn't know," he admitted.

Lucas shrugged. "It's not something I broadcast, but it's not a secret either."

Jade added, "We all agreed that Lucas wouldn't be a contender for Sophia's interest, so the bet was between you and Damien."

Ethan nodded, understanding the situation. "Got it. Thanks for clearing that up."

The group continued their conversation, now more aware of each other's perspectives and the dynamics within their circle.

"Wait, Ethan. You're okay with us betting about you and Damien?" Jade asked as she looked confused.

Ethan raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "I'm not a fan of betting, though I am curious about it. How many points have I earned so far?"

Jade glanced at her notes. "Currently, you're at a hundred points. However, Damien is ten points ahead because he drove Sophia to school."

Ethan chuckled softly. "I see. Well, may the best man win."

Maya interjected, her tone light but firm. "Remember, this is all in good fun. Let's not let it affect our friendships."

"Of course, all for fun," he agreed. "Hopefully Sophia doesn't find out about this. Speaking of Sophia, I have to check up on her. Catch you guys later," he added, then left.

As Ethan departed to check on Sophia, the group watched him leave, ensuring he was out of earshot.

Once certain, Jade's demeanor shifted dramatically.

She clasped her hands together, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

A low, sinister chuckle escaped her lips, gradually escalating into a full-blown maniacal laugh.

"Alright, we're back on!" she declared with a mischievous grin.

The others exchanged amused glances, chuckling at Jade's theatrical display.

"Jade, you really get into this, don't you?" Marco remarked, shaking his head with a smile.

Jade shrugged, still grinning.

"What can I say? A little friendly competition spices things up."

Maya raised an eyebrow, her expression a mix of amusement and caution.

"Just remember, it's all in good fun. Let's not cross any lines."

"Absolutely," Jade agreed, her tone sincere.

"We'll keep it light. Now, let's see how we can up the ante."

As the group delved deeper into their playful scheming, the atmosphere remained lighthearted, each member mindful of maintaining the balance between fun and friendship.

Ethan made his way to the student council room, his mind focused on checking in with Sophia. As he approached, he noticed the door slightly ajar, allowing a sliver of light to escape into the dimly lit hallway. He knocked gently before pushing the door open.

Inside, Sophia was seated at a table, papers spread out before her, a look of concentration on her face. She glanced up at the sound of the door, her expression softening into a warm smile upon seeing Ethan.

"Hey, Ethan," she greeted, setting her pen down. "What brings you here?"

Ethan returned the smile, stepping into the room. "I wanted to see if you needed any help with the preparations. I know events like these can be overwhelming."