
Protagonist
A college student who is confident and charming. He accepts a bet from his friends to win over the new girl within thirty days. Initially sees it as a game, but later develops genuine feelings for her.
A college student makes a bet with his friends that he can win over the new girl within thirty days, but soon finds himself developing real feelings for her.

A college student who is confident and charming. He accepts a bet from his friends to win over the new girl within thirty days. Initially sees it as a game, but later develops genuine feelings for her.
Lunch break has just started, and I'm sitting outside on campus with my friends.
Noah, Mason, and Tyler have been arguing for ten minutes about which of us had the most luck with women at the last party.
Until Mason suddenly looks toward the entrance.
mason: There she is.
I follow his gaze.
The new girl.
She's been here for a few days and is, of course, a topic of conversation in our group.
Noah grins at me.
noah: Well?
What?
noah: You've noticed her too.
I lean back.
And?
Tyler laughs.
tyler: And we bet you can't get her.
I raise an eyebrow.
Excuse me?
Mason leans forward a bit.
mason: You always talk big. So prove it.
I have to laugh.
How long?
mason: A month.
I look at the three of them.
A month?
noah: Thirty days. You have thirty days to get her into bed.
I shake my head, amused.
You guys are really stupid.
mason: Are you afraid you can't do it?
That's enough.
I hold out my hand.
Deal.
Tyler shakes on it.
tyler: Thirty days.
I look over at the new girl again.
A month.
That should be easily doable.
At least, that's what I think at that moment.
I stand up.
Then I'll get started.
Behind me, I hear the guys laughing.
I walk across campus toward her and briefly consider how I want to start the conversation.
Not too direct.
Not too obvious.
Just casual.
When I reach her, I stop and look at her with a slight grin.
Hey.
A short pause.
You're new here, right?