I'm Fake

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Isabella P.O.V

"Grayson! Are you crazy?" I ask. "Please. Do it for me. Just until we make Cara jealous." He begs. "Why would you want to get back together with her?"

"So I don't look like a lonely loser." He says. "Please."

I sigh as I roll my eyes. "Fine, but only for, a week. And if not it doesn't work, to bad." I tell him. "Really?" He ask shocked. I nod. "Okay. We can start Monday. So it doesn't look like you actually stole me from her."

"What's today again?" I ask. "Thursday." He reminds me. "Alright. I'm gonna go now. And make sure to come to school tomorrow. It's the game." I acknowledge before walking out of the room.

Well, now instead of having a real boyfriend for the first time, I have a fake one for the first time.

I guess when you have to be a straight A student, and juggle normal teenage problems, it's hard to focus on trying to have a boyfriend.

And if I've never had a boyfriend, then I've never had sex.

You're probably so shocked right now.

"He talked right?" Ethan ask me as I sit on the couch with him. "Yeah, and he said he was really hungry, he just wanted to avoid conversation with his mom." I explain. "Oh. At least he'll talk to you." He says as we both get up. "Your welcome, by the way." I say as I walk out of the house. "Thanks." He yells as I close the door behind me.

All the drama Monday is gonna bring.

***

Caleb burst into my room and jump on my bed, scaring the life out of me. "So, tell me what's going on in your life?" He starts conversation. "Nothing much, just, me and Grayson are dating now." I tell him. "Oh - wait, you and Grayson are... Dating?" He ask shocked. "Yeah." I simply say.

"But, you guys have never kissed. Never been on a date. Plus he's on the football team, and you were the one who made up the deal we can't date each other friends." He explain all the reason why me and Grayson can't date. "Oh don't go there. I literally seen you and Brooke making out, on MY bed, last week." I call him out. "That's different!" He shouts. I roll my eyes letting out a chuckle. "Get out of my room." I warn him. "Fine. But this conversation isn't over." He says before walking out.

You know how people say their brothers are super annoying? Their most likely exaggerating. But Caleb,

He's the exact definition.

No exaggeration.

A/n: This is not my best chapter.

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