My Fake Boyfriend

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g nobody heard me from ou

ed a little bit slower like she was talking to a dum

est thing that ever left your mouth!" I yelled and walk

and how much Jeremy hates Tyler. If he sees both of you toget

s I'm a

en like me." I

get jealous and he de

nything for me. We aren't even friends like we used to be

ry? For me?" Emily said with her

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her and sigh

't work then what the heck? If it does, t

t I finally sighed in

e a five year old. Well, that's what

. And I was hoping Emily will forget about this whole situation by tomorrow. She's always gossiping

he put he hands

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ing for her to say something. Anything would be fine. She even can say 'cheese pizza' if she wanted, I just n

ought she'd be laughing, but she looks like she heard me say that men in this univ

ss it. Her

cause I know there's no way in hell he's going to excep

was something shown on her f

d and stood next to Court, who was looking thr

na be my fak

I walked into my room, f

t. I didn't agree to come, but I know Courtney and Emily will drag me a

?" Courtney replie

ust se

started but

chest. I don't care what she says, but I knew her long enough to know when she's trying to lie

o actually look up and continue. "I like Tyler!" She blurted out and took a deep

At all . I mean, one of my best friends falling for a guy I despis

lly, really like Tyler." She said with a guilty expres

s my jaw ag

lly, really like Tyler." She said with a guilty expres

goes my

thought you'd like a jerk like t

to tell him. Maybe he wouldn't like me back that way and it woul

ed, coming to sit

." She smile

elling me?!" I

ought you'd get mad becau

s in fifth grade. I was scared to ruin our friendship.

il dress. It was a strapless yellow that matched her short blonde h

ey got up and ran to Emily, completel

d. That was just a

r turn," at the same time. They both had matching

yes. Why do I have to

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op and black skinny jeans. Emily did my makeup and Courtney did my hair. I had red lip stick

remy could see what he's missi

and as soon as I did, I felt like puking, smelli

ancing and some were grinding up against each other. Disgu

ealized I lost

et here they both just dit

I don't drink alcohol because my mom would freaking kill me if she ever found out I did.

I look him up and down, pretending to be disgusted of his outfit. But he had black jea

ways has to look so g

" I yelled so he can hear

nding he couldn't hear me by the look on h

I ye

k fat in those pants ." He smirked. I wanted to sl

er pretended to trip and spill his drink on me. What eve

d as I possibly could. I didn't even mind if I was abo

wn so that he was close to my ears and whispered, "

shove him. That's what I wanted to do. Shove

ve to be a huge box, loo

walked into the kitchen to find napkins, but left as