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CH. 3 — fake
' be my girlfriend '
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ꨄ third person POV ꨄ
RAFE CAMERON AND ALEXIS HUTCHINSON HAVE KNOWN EACH OTHER longer than they'd both like. Ever since middle school, their closely knitted families have shoved them in front of each other during meetings. Over time, they realised how opposite they were and decided to hate each other for it. Due to the constant arguing and petty comments, their parents pulled them apart and decided to allow the teenagers to have more freedom during dinners.
Alex has always watched Rafe around other girls, hoping that he didn't treat them how he treats her. But, he's just as aggressive and stuck-up as usual; thinking that the girls are just sex toys to be used by him and his buddies. Truthfully, she doesn't see what the other girls do. It's face is so punchable and his attitude makes you want to stop the conversation before it has even started; surely none of it is enjoyable.
Just like he said making that deal was the biggest mistake of her life, and she knew it but refuses to back out before it's even started. She'll test the waters of what torturous things he expects her to do, and if she really doesn't fancy doing them, then she can figures out a way not to.
The Kook watches as she clutches tightly onto the bottom of her dress while she hops up the stairs, two at a time and he almost admired how she didn't fall over in the heels. She rounds the corner, disappearing from his view and his gaze floats down to the drooling girl asleep on his arm, grimacing at the sight and pushing her to the other side so she's resting on a cabinet.
Alexis saunters down the upstairs hallway, eyes scanning for the only closed door. Ale has always made it a rule to never venture upstairs unless you're given permission, so the chances of someone other than him being up here are very slim.
She finally spots a closed door at the end of the corridor, childish letters scrawled across the woodwork reading:
Ale's Castle! Keep out!!
Alexis snorts at the words, stopping for a moment in front of the door to recollect herself. She straightens up before trying the handle of the door, soon realising that it's unlocked. She barges through, using her shoulder to slam it against the inside door.
A loud squeal causes her head to snap to the large bed planted in the middle of the room, a pair of half naked bodies laid across it. Alex clenches her teeth, moving her hands to rest on her hips while staring at them both.
"Ale Compton," She snaps, causing his head to shoot towards her, his eyes widening, "You have some fucking explain to do."
"Get the fuck out, Alex!" He yells, throwing a pillow roughly across the room and she simply steps to the side, causing the cushion to smash into the wall and then onto the ground with a loud thud.
