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I sat down on my bed as my best friend for years, Jonah, sat at my desk. The hood of his hoodie was still on his head and he had no more tears left to cry after his girlfriend of a year and half, Chloe, dumped him in front of the whole school. He was just another heartbroken 16 year old boy right now.
"She's a bitch for doing that Jonah. I know you don't want me to but I'm gonna beat her ass for doing that to you," I say and he looks at me. His eyes red and puffy. His cheeks stained with tears. He stands up and so do I. He pulls me into a hug and I hug him back.
"Please don't Y/N," he says barely above a whisper. I sigh rest my head on his chest. We stay like that for a second and then he gasps.
"I have an idea to get her back. How about we fake date? We only have to act like we're dating in public," Jonah says and I pull out of the hug. I stare at him like he's crazy not saying anything. He pulls out his puppy dog eyes and starts begging me to say yes.
"Fine but, no catching feelings," I say.
"No catching feelings," he says back to me with a nod and a big smile. The only thing is, that I already had feelings for him. I just didn't want to admit it.
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