Faked

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Okay so I just found out that this story reached #98 in ChickLit!! 🎉🎈🙌🏽 I don't even know how that happened but wow I'm so happy!

This story is coming to an end :( I honestly don't want to end this but it'll have to eventually! Thanks for reading this story, I really appreciate it 💕

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Prom is tomorrow. It's going to be my first prom and Isaac's last. He's graduating this year and I honestly didn't want him to leave for college. I can't believe I'm saying this but I'm actually gonna miss him so much.

"I can't believe you're going stag in your last school dance." I told my brother as he was choosing between the gray tux or the black one. "What happened to that girl you were supposedly dating."

He smiled. "Well, not every relationship works out does it?"

I ignored that since it reminded me of Nate and chose a tux for him. "I like the gray one. It'll make you stand out or something since most of the guys would probably wear black."

Nodding his head in agreement, he ruffled my hair. "Thanks sissy. So are you excited for prom."

"Does it look like I am?" I gave him my straight face.

He chuckled. "It'll be fun!"

I hoped so.

A few moments after Isaac left my room to sort prom stuff out, Riley, Alex and Cassie barged into my room. I was pigging out on Lays while watching my favorite show called Skins. It was during a pretty intimate slash private part when I paused it and so I froze like a robber caught stealing from a bank.

Their eyes widened in surprise as Alex blew a low whistle. "I'm sorry for uhm interrupting a moment." He muttered, stopping the urge to smile.

I shut my laptop quickly, blushing crimson red. It was so embarrassing. "I'm watching Skins." I said simply.

"What kind of porn is that?" Riley asked with pure on humor in his voice.

My blush worsened. "It's not porn! It's a British series!" I protested.

They all chuckled. "We're messing around Sammie. Besides, why are you bumming around at home instead of hanging out with us? Prom is tomorrow and summer is in a few days so we have to celebrate!"

"I don't want to celebrate the fact that prom is tomorrow." I complained. Riley threw a pillow at me and so did Alex. "What was that for?" I scowled at both of them.

"Fine, you don't need to celebrate it. At least accompany your friends, please?" Cassie asked with her puppy dog eyes.

"Can't you go without me? Where's your boyfriend anyways?" I asked.

Cassie frowned. "Is it such a crime to miss my best friend? And Jake has football practice."

"Cmon Sammie stop complaining and get your lazy butt out of this house." Said Riley.

After a few more protests and feet pulling (yes they actually tried pulling my feet off the bed), I eventually gave in. Alex and Riley headed to Isaac's room while Cassie stayed to 'bond' with me.

Basically, all she did was treat me like her life sized Barbie doll. She did my hair and makeup then dressed me up. I was quite impressed at the fact that she didn't dress me slutty.