Two racers in Tokyo get into a fake relationship, to keep the one thing that connects them away. Tom's ex and Jordan's cousin, Maria.
To be honest, they hate each other, but it seemed to be the only way out.
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I was about to answer Tom when a car pulled up behind us, I started to turn around but Tom stops me. "It's Maria." He says and lays his hands around my waist. I wrap my arms around his neck. "This is so gross." I mumble as I hear a car door slam shut. "What's going on here?" She yells. "What does it look like, Maria?" Tom asks as he pulls me closer. I cringe at this interaction. Maria stands directly next to us, looking between the two of us. "What? How?" "We're dating, is that so hard to believe?" I say as I turn to her. "Yes! Because you told me one week ago that I should 'get my man'! You're such a backstabber!" "Okay." I simply say. She wails and stomps away. "This was easy," Tom says after she was far away. "She's not believing it. I know her, she's just to mad to argue." "Wow you two have a lot in common." "I really want to slap you straight in your dumb face, do you know that?" "I kinda do, but you look so cute when you're mad." "One more word. I dare you." "Word." "You're unbelievable!" I say and free myself out of his grip. "Just because we're faking a relationship, doesn't mean you have to act like that when no one's around!" "Alright, calm down woman."
The few next hours went by peacefully, too peaceful for my liking. Tom started acting like the 'perfect boyfriend', and to be honest I don't like it. He makes everything look like rainbows and cupcakes, when in reality we still hate each other. I could rip his head off every time he lays his arm around me. In my mind i was still hating him, but my body reacts to his touch and I despise it.
"Well, if you don't mind I have to take my girl home." Tom says and walks over to our cars with me. "You really had to say that?" "Yeah, they won't believe it, dumbass." "You're so annoying. I'm glad I can go home now." I say and open my car door. "Yeah right." Tom says and rolls his eyes, "see you next race." He teases me. I look at him with wide eyes, when I remembered we have to keep this going. "Whatever." I mumble. Just as I was about to drive off, Tom came back to my car. I let the windows down and look at him, "what?" "You really going home?" "No, I'm just gonna sit in my car." "Oh, okay." "My god, could a person be dumber..." I mumble. "Why are you here?" "Some of theses guys don't believe we're together." "Well we aren't, but I get what your saying. Continue," I sigh at the smirk on his face. "Don't even, Kaulitz. No." "Why? Scared that you'll like it?" "Try me." I say and get out of my car.
As we were walking to a group of guys, Tom whispers something in my ear. "I'm gonna be a lot more touchy, but I'm sure you have nothing against that, don't you Doll?" That sentence send shivers down my spine. "I actually do." "Like i Care," he says and lays his hand on my hip as we walk. When we arrived the group, he whispers again, "Speak when your spoken to..." He thinks for a moment, "or behave like the cunt you are." I glare at him. I hate to admit it, but something in the way he talks just...
