a great mess ✔️

- You Are Real -

Dedicated to nhcinnamon
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.k.a my twinny xx

"Tell me more about him" My best mate –Blake– demanded.

"He's British, shorter than me, had blue eyes, plump bottom lips, and gorgeous messy blonde hair."

"How's his personality?"

"He's a tad bit shy when we first met, kinda awkward too, but now that we're close as hell, he's all bubbly and cheery and sassy and pervy. He's an awesome human being, I promise"

"You seem to really adore this boy"

"I love him, duh. He's my boyfriend after all and even before that, we've been best friends for 2 years"

"And you've known him for... how long is it again?"

"3 years and a half"

"You hid him from me for that long? I can't believe you"

"Blake, c'mon! I don't have to tell you everything"

"Yes, you do"

"No, I don't. But whatever, I'm telling you now, what's the matter anyway?"

"What if he's just taking advantage of you? What if this is all just a prank? What if he's nothing but a liar?"

"B, calm down, will you?! He's nothing like that, I swear. He's a sweet lil thing, he wouldn't do that. I know it wasn't just a prank because we're best friend before this all and I know that he couldn't even lie to save his life. He's too honest for his own good, there's no chance he can lie to me and I didn't know it, moreover for these long."

"Have you met him?"

"I told you that I did. I met him during my vacation, remember? Turns out he's my aunt friend's son and all."

"So just that time?"

"No, we've met again for a couple of times, he visited here with my aunt and stayed at my second home"

"The one that is 45 minutes from school? The one that your aunt used to live?"

"Yupp."

"And I don't know this?"

"I think I did tell you about having a guest there so I couldn't hang out, but I guess you forgot"

"Oh my god, I can't believe this."

"What's there to not believe? I'm telling you the truth" I said, chuckling at Blake.

"The fact that he's been here a couple of times and I still haven't met him, not even once, that's unbelievable."

"Uh... sorry?"

"No, you're not. You want him all to yourself, so you didn't introduce us"

"He knew you, I told him about you, you know," I said, brushing it off casually.

"I demand a proper meeting once he visits again"

"We'll see, I can't promise anything though," I said, waving him off and then parted ways with him.

I sighed heavily once I was alone, thinking about new excuses that I might possibly use later. You see, the thing is; I don't even know if this oh-so-amazing boy even exists or not.

I made him up after being teased for years with my friends. I told them I had this amazing boyfriend from a couple of cities away that is overly perfect for me until I can't ask for a better boyfriend.