A few hours later I had Bridget in my arm as we walked into the football stands. We sat down with my jock friends, all of their jaws were slack as they watched us. With any other girl, she would probably be scared of them, but Bridget was an exception of course. She sat down by Jarrod and his date, who was one of her friends and they began talking. I sat beside her and intertwined our fingers making her friends, Tori stop talking.
Of course the only one who wasn't phased was Jarrod who was smiling from ear to ear.
"So Bridget, he finally caught you in his web." Jarrod said cutting off Tori who had regained herself and continued her sentence.
"I guess you could say that." She said smiling back at me, like any other girl would smile at her new boyfriend. On the outside it looked like a mushy couply moment, little could everyone else see her nails were digging into my skin.
Hours earlier in my room we had devised a plan, well I did most of the devising she just edited it. I'm surprised she even agreed to it, but I had my ways of appealing to her.
"You know now that you brought it up ever so delicately Roger, how did this come about? Last time I checked you hated each other." Tori stated turning to Bridget and I.
"I don't know it just kind of happened." Bridget said with a shrug.
As all the conversation progressed I noticed Nathan was being uncharacteristically quiet. He kept shifting and glancing at the entrance. Pretty soon I figured out why. A short brunette walked into the stadium. She skipped over to Nathan and pretty soon they were making out. Bridget stiffened as she watched Nathan and Tina suck face. This plan was going to appeal to her in more ways than one. Nathan was her ex boyfriend.
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Hours earlier Bridgette listened to my plan from her position on my bean bag chair. I explained my plan to fake a relationship to piss Tina off.
"Yeah, but how is this going to help you?" She asked, not going to commit to the plan until she saw every angle.
"Well you see the last 3 years I have been the subject to women throwing themselves at me. It's been great and all, but I am rather tired of it and need a break, which is where you come in. Girlfriends are chick repellents." She rolled her eyes, but nodded.
"Wow you're conceited." She said rolling her eyes.
"Well first of all I have some roles." She said after a long pause.
"Okay..." I paused waiting for her to continue.
"Get me a sheet of paper and a pencil." I got her, her supplies and watched her write. I sat shifting as she scratched away on the paper.
He handed me the sheet of paper and I read it.
Don't tell anyone about this! (This includes not sleeping with anyone)
No kissing outside of public.
If you embarrass me in anyway, deal off.
If either of us find someone we like we breakup.
Seeing as we won't be having sex with anyone I figure we could probably do a friends with benefits thing god knows I'm not going to last the rest of the year without sex.
My jaw dropped at the last number, but she seemed unphased. I glanced up at her to see if she was kidding, but their wasn't any sign of a smirk.
"Problem?" She asked with a fake smile.
YOU ARE READING
Fake It Until You Make It
Teen FictionBridget and Randall have hated each other since they were 13, but when they decide to create a fake relationship with each other for to piss off a certain brunette, how will it end?