I walked with my head hung low, hoping to go unnoticed. I had almost made it to the exit, when I was suddenly slammed against the wall, hands holding my shoulders firmly. By the time I found the courage to look up, we were the only ones left in the hallway. When my eyes finally meet theirs fear overtook my body, "A-asher, what are you doing?"
"I need a favor," he said staring into my eyes.
" What is it?" I asked annoyed.
"I need you to be my girlfriend..."
"What!?" I exlaimed . The schools bad boy, needed me, the emo/depressed/suicidal girl to date him.
"You heard what I said, now, will you help me or nah?"
" What exactly do I have to do?"
"Well , we need to act like a couple at all times, no matter whose around, so it's more believable. We don't want any holes in the plan."
" What do you mean by "act like a couple", like what would we do?"
"Hold hands, walk together, kiss, come to school together, you wear my jacket and jersey, hang out, go on dates, post pictures together, ya know, crap like that."
I thought for a moment, " fine."
A smile stretched across his face, " great, let's start now!" He grabbed my my hand and led me towards his car.
After we both got situated, I self consciously pulled down my sleeves. He must of noticed because he glanced over with an eyebrow raised as if to say, "why'd you do that?"
I sighed and said, "I don't want to talk about it, not yet."
A/n ok so that was the first chapter, it probably sucks, but whatever, I actually like this story so I will probably update as much as possible
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Teen FictionWren Fletcher, known for being emo, depressed, suicidal and having mental illnesses Asher Black, the bad boy, play, and captain of the soccer team What happens when he needs her to be his girlfriend, will feelings develop or will they still hate eac...