Chapter Fourteen

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Hugo,

Today I was watching a movie with Matty.

There was a sex scene in it and he got extremely uncomfortable and kept throwing glances at me,

Yup. He totally wants me.

Methinks it’s time to pounce, ne?

~Adam

“Evie, how should I seduce Matty?” I asked as I sat on her bed.

“I don’t know, lay on his bed covered in chocolate?” She shrugged.

I scoffed. “No, no that’s something you do for an anniversary.”

She rolled her eyes and thought for a moment. “How about you prance around naked.”

I gasped, wide eyed. “I know! I’ll prance around, naked!”

Evie stared blankly. “I was joking. Please don’t do that. Matt will kick you out.”

“Oh,” I pouted.

“You know… Evan’s brother is looking for a boyfriend…”

“He’s fourteen,” I replied with a huff. “I only date older men.”

“Baby.”

“Well… I was thinking that… if you were to have a boyfriend, perhaps it would make him jealous. Didn’t you say that he ended things with Slut because he wanted you to break up with whatshisface?”

“Oh yeah. Nathan was a great lay.”

Evie laughed and shoved me off her bed. “You’re such a slut.”

“Eh… at least I’m a hot one,” I shrugged and got to my feet. “Alright, get me in touch with someone no younger than seventeen who will be happy to be my false boyfriend.”

Evie thought for a moment before grinning. “I have just the man in mind.”

“Absolutely not!” Evan cried, glaring at both Evie and I. “I may not have a problem with gays, but I refuse to pretend to be one!”

“Please? It’s only for an hour or so; just to make Matty jealous!” I pleaded.

“No! I hate your guts unless you’ve forgotten,” He snapped.

I scoffed and crossed my arms over my chest. “Okay, so maybe I run my mouth a little. So what? I help your brother out whenever someone messes him, remember?”

Evan glared at me and I continued. “Unless you’ve prefer that I use your brother instead?”

He narrowed his eyes but tilted his head slightly in consent.

I grinned and hugged him tight. “Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!”

“Let go! Fuck, I need a drink.”

“Oh hush, Evan. You’ll get over it,”Evie replied.

“And you!” He accused, pointing a finger at her. “You’re practically giving me you’re your best friend!”

“It’s for an hour and all you do is hold hands, you loser.”

He frowned and gave a long sigh. “Fuck, fine. Tell me the plan."

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