Chapter four - "In one condition"

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I found myself in a rest room to rinse the paint that was smudged all over my hands. It was Art Class and I had to risk both of my hands for the sake of my activity.

"You think you can get him?" Some familiar voice suddenly said. I turned to my side, and saw Lindsay, putting some lipstick on.

Slut.

"Wha--

Before I could finish my sentence, she cut me off.

"Tylers."

So she's been thinking about him all this time?

"I saw you earlier and you've been staring at him." She said.

She turned to face me. "Don't expect. He's never gonna hit on you."

I shook my head in disbelief of what she had said.

She left before I could even say a word.

"Damn you!"

She's really getting off my nerves and I might explode any minute. She should get drowned, really. And I will be the one who will do that to her.

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I decided to go first to the cafeteria before going back to the classroom. My tummy growls as I forgot to eat my breakfast earlier.

There would probably no students at this hour 'cause the second break time will be on the second to the last period.

I entered the cafeteria and from what I saw, there were group of girls sqealing and exhilarating at someone. I barely see the person because the girls are surrounding around him.

When I finally got my order which is a slice of pizza and a frappé, I bailed out of the cafeteria, and the raucous noise is finally going down.

I heaved a sigh.

The senior student girls squealing at, would probabaly be Gabriell. Since he transferred here, he has been the talk of the campus. He is a celebrity, almost.

Well, considering of his charming features, Gabriell is certainly approved to join the Celebrity Industry. Maybe the Hollywood.

I laughed at the thought of it.

Gabriell Tylers in the same school as mine, and he's taking the same class with me! How lucky.

He looks gentle, though. But that was just an impression of him. We don't know what his attitude is.

Why do I think of you, Gabriell?

While walking with the thoughts of him, I accidentally bumped to someone.

I looked up to him, and was dumbfounded when I saw Gabriell.

The frappé was streaming all over his shirt and all I could do was to apologize to him. He was briefly staring at his stained shirt and finally, to my eyes.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to." My voice was filled with pure sincerity.

I bit my lip, thinking some not stupid thing. I need something to do with this.

"Shit." I mumbled under my breath. I hope he doesn't hear me.

I heard him took a deep sigh like he'll gonna strangle me. Who wouldn't? For something stupid like that, who would hesitate not to kill me?

Ugh. I'm such an imbecile!

"Aren't you looking on your way?" He irritatingly asked.

He briefly stared right to my eyes and the heat started flushing in my cheeks. This is so embarrassing. Someone help me please.

"You certainly had two bright eyes. But why didn't you see me coming? Are you dumb? Or are you dumb?"

This guy! What is his right to call me that?! I know I did something doltish, but he shouldn't said that to me!

"Excuse me?" I said in disbelief.

He just smirked. An evil smirk.

"In order to forgive you," he began. "You should be oblige in my condition."

I crossed my arms over my chest. Okay, at the first place, I was the one who did the silliest thing on earth. Maybe I should lower my pride. Just this.. time.

"What?"

He smirked and crossed his arms too over his chest.

I'm responsible at this mess in spite of his arrogance.

"Be my pretend girlfriend."

"WHAT?!" I gasped.

"I want you to be my pretend.. girlfriend."

"Another condition. Not this one." I ordered. But since I am obliged to him, I should follow his request.

So I guess he's gonna be the dominant and I'll gonna be the submissive one.

Poor Allyson.

I sighed. "Fine. But for how many days?"

He simpered. Again.

I swear, it's his mannerism.

"For thirty days."

My eyes widened at what I just heard.

"Seriously? For one month? Are you kidding me?" I asked.

"Well if you don't want, just pay me this shir--

"Okay fine!" I cut him off.

I'm totally broke so I had no choice but to be his.. pretend girlfriend.

But why does he act like he's not a transferee here?! Somebody tell me why!

"Tell me the plan." I said.

"You know Drake Jacobsen, right?"

I nodded.

"Because you are his ex-girlfriend."

Ouch. It hurts me to hear those words.

But, why did he know it? Is he some kind of spy or what?

"Just tell me straightforwardly."

"I've got something to do with him."

He sounded.. determined to do so.

"What Is?"

He slightly shook his head.

"I'll tell you tomorrow."

"Suspenseful, aren't you?"

"Sort of." He retorted with a sly smile.

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After that talk, we both parted ways to our next class. We didn't even said goodbyes to each other.

Rude.

For one month... for month, I would definitely be Gabrielle Tyler's pretend girlfriend.

End of chapter four.

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