My Fake Boyfriend

Chapter 3

Baylor's POV:

I wanted to tell her but I couldn't. The thing with our little deal was that it had a flaw in it. She didn't need to find me a girlfriend because there was only one girl and one girl only that I liked. And that was her. So pretty much, she thinks that we are fake dating when in my reality, I picture it as real dating.

If I couldn't have it in real life, at least I could pretend that I had it. I could tell that she had a crush on Asher though. This whole thing was pretty much just a way to make him jealous and come crawling for her forgiveness. And after this whole thing was over, she would just ditch me like a piece of leftover shit.

But I am hoping that our story ends up like the movies, where the girl ends up realizing that she liked the friend all along and that they were meant to be together and then they live happily ever after. Yeah hopefully thats how this turns out, but with my luck, not gonna happen.

Blair's voice snaps me back to attention and I realize that we were already at lunch. Hey when did I get food?

"So you got your eye out on any girls?" She asks me.

"I don't know. Even if I did, they probably wouldn't like me back anyways." I state.

"Yeah right. Any girl would fall for you, have you not seen them staring in the halls? They practically gave me a death glare just for walking next to you!"

"Whatever. I don't want some jealous bitch of a girlfriend either." I roll my eyes at her.

"Don't worry, I can easily point out who's your main bitches around here." She tells me. I just wanted to scream at her that I like her and no one else. I didn't need her to tell me who and who isnt a bitch because I could clearly see that Blair was the furthest away from being called a bitch.

"Now I don't want a slut either." She laughs and says,"I can point those girls out for ya too." Now its my turn to laugh. We stay like this for while, me staring into her sea green eyes. So beautiful. If only we could stay like this forever. We are interrupted by the sound of someone clearing their throat. I look up to see a girl in a cheerleading outfit smiling down at me with two other girls, equally staring at me, with cheerleading outfits also.

"Hey babe. So are you doing anything tonight? We can catch a movie or we can just skip the movie part." She smiles slyly at me.

"He's fine. Actually he's my boyfriend so why don't you go run along with The Plastics over there." Blair says, pointing at a group of girls in mini skirts and crop tops, all wearing pink.

"Haha very funny. And it doesn't seem like he's your boyfriend. Whats he doing sitting all the way across the table from you?" She says with a pouty face.

"Obviously so I can look at him instead of having to turn to my side to look at him if I were sitting beside him. Not everything is about sex Chloe." By now the cafeteria is nearly silent enough to where everyone can hear their conversation. I roar of oooohhhh's and kill em's echo in the cafeteria as she Blair comments against Chloe. Chloe looks stunned but quickly recovers with a smirk.

"You just wish any guy would give you the time of day." She laughs at her horrible come back. She flipped her hair and her clique followed her.

"And that my friend, was an example of a bitch and a slut mixed in one human being." Blair states, laughing as she says it.

"Haha thats nice to know." I tell her. We continue on with our conversation, completely ignoring what had just happened. Blair was actually a really cool chick. She wasnt like all the other fake, slutty girls who try so hard to get guys to notice them. She was so imperfectly perfect.

We had to walk around everywhere, hand in hand, with the occasional kiss on the lips. It felt weird to kiss her and know that she was only acting. For me, though, it was all real.

Blair decided to take me to the mall to scope out girls for me. I, of course, declined since I didn't want anyone besides her. But of course, she practically dragged me to her sister's car. She minds well tie me up and throwing me in the trunk. Its not like it hurts at all when someone pinches your ear and drags you by it(note sarcasm). When we got there, we got hungry so we went to the food court and ate Chik-Fil-A.

"Hey, ok, what about her?" She says, pointing to a short, petite blonde girl with long straight hair.

"Nah. I like taller girls." I tell her. I wanted to add, just like you, but I decided against it.

"Ok then what about her?" She points to a tall brunette.

"Sorry, I don't like brunettes. I like blondes better." I state.

"Gosh you are really picky. Ok what about that girl over there." She pointed to a pretty blonde standing alone against the railings. She looked perfect to me except for when she wiped her snot on the back of her hand.

"Eeww gross." Blair says, looking disgusted. We laughed it off and stopped looking for girls since it practically seemed impossible.

I needed to tell her sometime soon. It was now or never. She needed to know how I felt about her

"Hey Blair?"

"Yeah?" She asks, waiting for me to respond.

"I need to tell you something really important."

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Sorry its really short! I'm gonna update a longer chapter later.

-haddie_11