My Popular Fake Boyfriend/It All Started With A Dare

I... HATE HIM!

Jay's POV
I didn't know what to say so instead I agreed and he hasn't talked to me ever since till...

Tristan/Bae💚: Hey. What are you doing Friday?

Me: Nothing. Are you asking me out on a date?

Tristan/Bae💚: Come to the rooftop garden now please.

And that's when I scurried up to the rooftop garden as fast as I could to find him there in his bad ass leather jacket and faded blue jeans. "Jay, Please answer me..." He says to himself and I walk beside him. "Uh... I'm right here." I say and he turns around with a bouquet of roses and a flower in the middle that was my favorite flower... A white tulip. I know, I know. Weird right. "W-Will you go out with me, Friday?" He looks down his face all red. "What do you think?" I say making him look at me, and I was smiling. Smiling for the first time in forever (reference to Frozen. Sorry) "Y-Yes?" He looks into my eyes and I look into his. "Yes..." And I kiss him gently and he kisses back. I pull away quickly and realize I'm supposed to be in class. "God damn it, Ryder! I'm missing class!" I say and he backs away slowly mumbling sorries and stuff like that. "Ugh. Might as well miss class." I say and I pull him closer and kiss him again. I have never felt this way. I was pressured to date Jaiden. I was popular till he ruined my reputation and everything else. But instead of kissing me back, he pulled away. "I-I thought you were mad at me?" He looked at me and I pouted a bit. "I'm not anymore." I say sweetly, cause if he doesn't know I am basically a loser. And all he's gonna do is fuck me then ditch me. So might as well enjoy this while it lasts.

Tristan's POV
After I asked her out she kissed me twice. All my old feelings for her are coming back slowly. Why oh why does she do this to me? She's perfect. She's perfect on the inside and out. Why does she kiss me? Her fake boyfriend. All I'm gonna do is fuck her then leave her. I-It's not that hard... For me...

At least... I don't think it will be... Or will it?