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Andy's pov

Everyone turned to me and no words left my mouth, I just felt like running away. But didn't.

I mean we'd only be fake dating. And rye's not a bad chap anyways.  It would raise both of our fame.

"Sure," I said quietly and Blair and Darren smiled at me. I turned to Rye who smirked at me.

What had I gotten myself into?

"Why do you guys spend some time together to get along," Blair recommended.

"Okay," Rye smiled and we walked to my room.

When we got there I immediately sat down on my bed and looked up at him. He chuckled.

"What?" I said sassily.

"Nothing, you just look so cute," he smirked and I blushed. "And what about me?" He asked.

"Pardon?"

"What's attractive about me?"

"Um, well you're hot," I accidentally slipped out, but mentally slapped myself for afterwards. Rye smirked even wider somehow.

"How the hell do you smirk so wide?" I asked.

"Well, I think it's because my dad had a contorted mouth so I have one too," Rye explained.

"Wow! That's cool!" I exclaimed.

"Really, I never thought anything of it," Rye shrugged.

"I don't have anything cool about my body," I muttered.

"Maybe if you take off all your clothes, I can see if you do," Rye smirked.

"In your dreams!" I laughed.

"Correction, 'in my wet dreams'," he smirked again and I felt myself blushing furiously. "Lets hope my dreams come true," he touched my thigh.

"What happened to fake dating,huh?" I said quickly to hide the redness in my cheeks.

"We'll find out," said Rye.

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