More Than This
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Last published Mon, Feb 28, 2022
"To make your ex jealous?"
"Yes. I'll pay you $1000 a week." I shake my head, great to pay for college I have to become a pimp.
"There would have to be rules."
"Agreed."
"And no one can know." He rolls his eyes at me but nods.
"Implied. Do we have a deal?" He sticks his hand out for me to shake. I hesitate. Finnigan Mitchell is asking me to pretend to date him to make his ex girlfriend jealous so that she'll want to get back together with him. The same Finnigan Mitchell that made fun of me all the way through middle and high school. The same Finnigan Mitchell that hated me through the entire part of my life that he was present for. And he's paying me to do it. I definitely need the money.
"Fine." I grab his hand and shake it. He smirks.
"Fine."
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