Chapter 12 ~ The Great Pretender

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Lianna Camp's point of view

"But--" He trailed off, probably teasing me to hear his next statement.

"But?" I asked, Showing him that I'm interested enough to know what he was going to say next.

Damn, I'm alreay excited to go back there!

"But there is a condition." He smirked, Teasing me big time.

"What condition?" I fearlessly asked.

"You have to--" He teased again.

Damn you, Dylan Cooper!

"Have to what?" I asked impatiently.

"Have to hug me like I'm your brother." He say as he open his arms wide enough to bury myself there.

I smirked at the fact that his condition is just a piece of cake.

"Why do you want to hug me anyways?" I asked with a smirk.

Is it possible for him to like-- No! Lianna. Don't assume.

I'm a nerd, he's an actor. There's only 20.33% chance to make him like me.

Obviously, He doesn't like me.

He just wants hugs. That's all.

"I just want a hug." He answered as if he was reading my mind. "That's all." He shrugged. "No further reasons." He said seriously.

I raised an eyebrow, teasing. "Seriously, Dorky. I'm not molesting you or something." He chuckled.

"I didn't say anything!" I laughed at his attempt to defend.

"Lianna!" He yelled. "I won't do that. I promise."

"Do what?" I asked between my laughs.

"Ugh." He rolled his eyes like a girl and walked away. So I hugged him from the back.

"This is not counted since you hugged me from the back." He chuckled as I let go.

"Cheater." I rolled my eyes.

"Come on, Dorky. Hug the most handsome jerk you've met in the whole wide world." He bragged.

"I'm sorry, Tom just left." I chuckled from the joke that I just said but I didn't earn something from him. Not even a smile.

Maybe I said the punch line wrong?

He just stared at me and I gave up.

"Fine, Jerk." I tiptoed and put my arms around his neck. I rested my head beside his neck.

He then so next, puts his arm around me. His finger played around in my hair.

A second after, he tightens his arms around me as if he's squeezing me to death.

"Jerky!" I yelled as he lifts me up. "Jerky!" I yelled once again while moving my legs around for him to let me go.

He just laughed at my reaction.

"I can't breathe. I said weakly enough to make him land my feet on the floor.

"Sorry." He laughed at me.

"I don't accept apologizes right now. I want to go to your room!" I demanded with my arms across my chest.

"Sorry, Dorky." He pinched my nose again. "I just missed hugging someone." He explained.

"I don't believe you." I kid with a laugh.

"What are you suggesting?" He raised his perfect eyebrows again.

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