Contract Agreement With My Bestfriend

Chapter 8: Festival

A couple of weeks had passed by.

I had adjusted to the dormitory.

Sarah and I had perfected our role as a dream couple. We made sure to show everyone that we are sweet, perfect and loving all the time.

No one suspects that we're just faking it.

I'm not even sure if I'm still faking.

I enjoy the things we do.

I'm getting scared actually.

What if I'm enjoying this too much?

I don't want to enjoy it. I know what we're doing is just temporary.

Is it possible that maybe.. my feelings for Sarah has changed?

I think I'm starting to have feelings for her?

I know it's not good.

I'm just really confused..

I sometimes wish I never agree to this contract.

What if I'm breaking rule number 1?

I should have thought more about this agreement beforehand.

Now I think I'm in a deep end.

Does this mean I'm gay?

I've never really found other girls attractive before.. well at least not like that.

What if this is just a temporary effect and not really something serious?

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Sarah snap her fingers at my face while I was in my deep thought.

"Spacing out again?" She spoke.

"What?" I asked shaking my head.

"I'm asking you some ideas you might want to share for the festival." She explained.

Right, the festival..

All Sororities and Fraternities are going to put up a booth.

"So??" She asked again.

"I suggested kissing booth." One of Sarah's sorority sister said.

"Cool." I said mindlessly.

I wasn't really paying attention to what she said.