Zoeys POVHe pulled up into the mall and I looked up. I sighed and looked at Tyler. He wasn't talking or smirking. He had a blank expression on his face and was staring at in front of of him. He started griping onto the sterling wheel, god, if he held onto it any tighter it would've popped. I looked up from his hands to his face. He then let go of the wheel and looked at me. I turned away quickly pretending I was looking out the window the whole time.
"Hey, we're here." Tyler called out. I looked at him and he had a smirk on his face. It was fake, I could tell. I fake smiled back and opened the door. I closed it and looked up at the mall. I smiled slightly and it was real. I loved this place so much. It was my third home. Hopes house being my second. I felt an arm go around my waist and I jumped. I looked over to see Tyler smirking at me. "Everything alright?" He asked me and smirked. It was real this time. I smiled slightly at him being his normal cocky self, but then it went away when it progressed into my mind what's happening. I slapped Tyler's arm away and it prolly didn't hurt him at all. He moved his hand away and shakes it. "Ou!" He smirked sarcastically. I glared at him which made his smirk widen. I rolled m eyes and opened the door. "Why aren't you talking, Zo?" Tyler asked me and I shrugged. He titled his head and I smiled.
"I don't know" I laughed and smiled a little. "Nothing really to say I guess." I finish and he nods. I walk around the mall and find out where I want to go first. "Where do you wanna go?" I ask Tyler and he shrugs.
"I don't care." He replied and I smiled wide.
"Starbucks...?" I ask and raise both my eyebrows with a smile creeping but my face. He laughs then grabs my hand.
"Sure, Starbucks it is." I looked down at our hands and wondered why he grabbed mine.
Does he like me?
No, don't be stupid Zoey!
Why else would he grab my hand?
Look over their stupid! Bridget's looking right at you guys.
But he also kissed me!
Yah. And he said he didn't wanna. Stupid.I finally gave in. My other side was right, Bridget was right there. Glaring into my should may I add. I swear, if looks could kill. "You alright?" Tyler asked me and raised an eyebrow, still a smirk on his face.
"Nothing" I replied and waved it off. I looked at Bridget, then Starbucks, then back at Tyler.
"Distracted by me? Is it my good looks or what?" He said still with that stupid smirk on his face. He opened the door for me and I rolled my eyes.
"Or what" I said and walked in. He walked in behind me and had his mouth in a "O" shape.
"Woah Zo, that hurt" he said hitting his chest. I rolled my eyes again and walked up to the counter. I ordered my usual, Carmel mocha frappe with caramel and mocha on the walls. A grande of course. I always get that. Unless it's summer, that's when I get the s'mores. He ordered a hot coffee that I forgot the name of. It was so weird. We sat down as we waited tell our coffee are ready. I reached into my pocket and pulled at 10$.
"Here," I said and handed Tyler the money. He gave me a confused look, titled his head, and lowered his eyebrows.
"What's that for?" Tyler asked me. I rolled my eyes while smiling.
"My coffee." I said in a duh tone. He raised his eyebrows than smirked.
"Coffee isn't ten bucks, sweetie." He said and I rolled my eyes, again.
"While then you can buy me something else that is a dollar or two. I only have this and a five dollar bill and my coffee is over five dollars." I said and waved the money in his face. He chuckled and moved it away.
"No thanks, you'll just get coffee next time." He says as our names gets called. He gets the drinks and gives mine to me. When he hands me it I do my best smirk.
"So, you're saying you want there to be a... next time?" I asked and I probably looked stupid. My smirk was always stupid. He smirked at me and opened his mouth.
"Of course I do. You're my girlfriend you know?" He winked and that sent chills down my spine. He laughed as if he could read my mind, or feel the chills. I looked down at my coffee in embarrassment. I took a sip of my coffee and smiled. Ugh, it's so good. I hear a ding go off. I knew it was the door, I was to lazy to look up. Also, who do I care? I then heard clicking coming over to me. I finally looked up and saw Bridget walking towards us as her heels clicking in the tile. I looked over at Tyler who didn't even care enough to look up from his phone. I roll my eyes as Bridget stops at our table.
"Hey~" Bridget said flirty and smiled sweetly staring into Tyler's eyes, but his eyes were on his phone. I wanted to laugh so hard right now. Like he didn't care, at all! I put my hand over my lips to try not to laugh, but it was hard. Very hard. "Ty?" Bridget said still sweetly and out a hand on Tyler's shoulder. I glared at her for a second then stopped. I shouldn't be mad. We're not even dating. Or friends for that matter. I noticed that Tyler still hasn't answered or even acknowledged Bridget's existence. She then moved her hand down his chest until she was touching his abs. He then shot up at Bridget and looked at her like she was a psychopath, which she was, but then it went away then smirked. I glared at Tyler then opened his mouth into a "O" shape."Sorry Bridget. Can't talk. Out with my girlfriend" he said gesturing towards me. He then moved Bridget's hand away and she gave me a death glare.
"I know this is fake!" She yells at me then turns to Tyler. "What does she have against you?" Bridget asks Tyler and he smirked.
"She..." he starts and I widen my eyes at him. "Stole my heart." She said and Bridget pouted and put her hands on her hips. She then turned around walking away swaying her butt back n' forth. Ugh, gross.
"Tyler! You scared me, Stupid!" I yelled at him and he laughed.
"Sorry, Zo"
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Hope you enjoyed, my roses 🌹. Sorry. That's cringe smh 😂😂. But I might start saying it. I don't know yet. And this is kind of a boring chapter, but some information. But I hope you still liked it. Also sry for taking long to update. Bye~
~Katelyn 💋
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My Fake Boyfriend
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