Character in photo: Jett
I hear the spider man theme song come on blasting in my ear.
It's Monday.
Oh how I dread Monday's. I forced Caiden to sleep on the couch because I find it awkward to be sleeping in the same bed.
I pull the covers over my head and act like I never woke up.
I feel the bed slightly move down on the other side. And then an arm is around my waist.
I Jump up and slap the intruder.
"Two dollars in the jar, NOW!"
"I knew that would wake you up" Caiden says looking at me then winking.
"Now get ready" he says " I don't want my fake girlfriend looking like trash."
Well that was rude.
I get up and start to get dressed until I realize that there are two teenage boys staring at me.
"Jar. Both of you"
~•~
I get out of Caiden's car and instantly see Nick.
I look over at Caiden and he already knows what I'm thinking.
Caiden walks over to me and wraps his arm around my waist, and a cold shiver runs down my spine.
Caiden seems to notice.
"I know I have that affect on people, but I didn't know I had it on you"
He can really be a self absorbed jerk sometimes.
I role my eyes and whisper back. Because we where almost to were Nick was standing.
"I'm going to giggle and act like you said something Funny."
I start to giggle, and Caiden even takes it far enough where he kisses my head. I don't look at Nick but I know he's watching.
"Nice work Caiden, way to make it look real"
Hurt washes over his face but then he smiles. The pain went over his face so fast you wonder if it was even there.
I wonder why he was angry.
~•~
I walk into the dorm room and see Jett sitting on the couch playing video games.
"Hey remember."
"Hey" I reply
"You know the building next door to this one?" He asks pointing out the window.
"Yeah, why?"
"Because the one right there is for sale"
"Seriously? Thanks Jett ! I'll check it out. And If I move there I can visit just by walking through your window." I start to smile.
"Haha, that's cool. Want to play Xbox?"
"YAS" I yell a little to loud.
An hour later Caiden comes home with some food and something in a bag.
"What's that?" I say pointing like a child.
"That's not for you to know"
He takes the bag and stuffs it in his bookbag.
well I guess it's pretty important. I'm totally going to look through it later.
"Oooooo what food did you get fake boyfriend?!?"
I look in the bags and realize,it's not food...
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