I was sat on the couch, flicking through channels on TV. Nothing seemed interesting. Sam had left to meet someone so I was left all by myself. He still wouldn't tell me who it was. It didn't take a genius to figure out it was a girl - and that he was dating. Not that that was a problem or anything, I was just curious as to who it was.
Suddenly, an idea struck me. Why did I go see Sarah? She was only an apartment away and we were just as close as Sam and me! Well, almost.
I snatched the apartment keys from the table and headed out of the apartment. I was at Sarah's door in no time and I knocked. It took a few minutes for her to answer.
"Hey," she breathed, opening the door a crack. I caught a glimpse of what she was wearing and gaped.
Her hair was slightly ruffled and she was dressed in only a shirt and underwear. Glancing at her tanned legs, I knew that if I was a lesbian I'd totally go for her. Her lipstick was smeared. It wasn't hard to guess what she was doing.
"Sorry," I apologised hastily. "Do you have a guy around here?"
"Yeah," she said uncomfortably. I wasn't sure why; I'd walked on this situation before. Sarah wasn't a slut, but she certainly didn't like sleeping alone. Not that they did much sleeping. But she'd always been okay, probably even a little smug, about me walking in on her.
"Um, you okay?" I asked, worried.
"Could you come back later?" she said, biting her lip and already inching the door closed. I stuck my foot in, narrowing my eyes.
"What's up with you? You're never so... worried."
"Katrina, I-"
"Hey, Saz, what's taking so long?"
I froze. I would've known that voice anywhere. Even if it was low and husky, instead of immature and gleeful, I could recognise it. Guilt shined in Sarah's face. Only Sam called Sarah 'Saz.'
I was rooted to the spot when Sam's face appeared at the door. His eyes met mine and the were filled with surprise.
"Kat..? What are you doing here?"
"Nothing," I said, feeling numb.
"Um..." said Sam awkwardly, scratching the back of his head.
"So this is your new girlfriend?"
"Yeah..."
"Okay," was all I said. I backed away and speedily walked away, trying not to break into a run. My face felt warm and my eyes felt wet. Why did I care? She wouldn't dump him... she wouldn't hurt him, right?
"Kat!" I heard him call after me. I didn't stop, nor did I turn. I reached the apartment and fiddled clumsily with the key, trying to unlock it before he reached me. He was too quick though.
"Kat," he said, his hand catching my wrist. I whirled around and stared blankly at him. "What's wrong?"
"You," I spat. "You could've told me! But no, you decide to lie to me. I thought we were friends! Best friends!"
Sam looked as hurt as I was feeling.
"I didn't want to tell you before it got serious."
"You're dating?" I asked in disbelief. I thought they'd just been fooling around!
"Yes."
"You lied to me."
"I didn't lie! I just... didn't tell you the truth," he said desperately. I leaned against the door, clenching my fists.
"I count that as lying. Don't talk to me." My voice was dull and emotionless. I imagined my face was like that too.
"Kat-" Sam tried.
I cut him off with, "Don't."
And then I opened the door and walked straight to my room. I slammed my door behind me and fell on the bed. I didn't bother changing.
I was asleep within minutes.
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Okay. This is late. Seriously late.
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As you can tell, I've had serious writers block. This chapter was probably horrible. :L Anyways... I had to post something because I don't like giving up on stories! Btw you've met Sarah before but briefly. Wonder if you remember?
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Imaginary Boyfriend
RomanceKatrina's 26 and single - and her parents never let her forget it. After suggesting an arranged marriage, her best friend offers to pretend to be her boyfriend to keep them happy. Could he be the one, or will their relationship remain imaginary?