Fake Boyfriend

Fake Boyfriend

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"I need you to be my fake boyfriend." I told him as if it was the easiest thing to say, but I was praying silently he would say yes. Jax was silent for a second his dark eyes stared at me with shock, then a playful smirk came across his pink luscious lips. "Does this mean you're catching feelings for me Paige Scout?" I rolled my eyes. Of course that means I'm catching feelings for you idiot, but I won't admit it! Since the breakup, and when my family moved away I knew I could forget about Jax. But I knew the feelings were coming back again when I found out he's now at my new school. So when I asked him to be my fake boyfriend (for a reason of course) and he gave in and followed along, I knew that journey was coming back into a full, wild, tear filled, and hateful twist.
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Shady

"Sorry to break it to you, babe," he started as he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, placing his lips by my ear, "But you were mine from the moment you said 'I do.'" You see, my life was perfectly normal...at some point: college, work, friends, living off of Ramen and Easy-Mac. It was the typical college life that I'm sure many people have lived. But there's one part of my life that only one in a million people have even imagined. When my pretty-much-forgotten father steps back into the picture, that was when my life took a nose dive to the seventh layer of my very own personal hell. This is the part of the story where I meet some people, old and new, get thrown into a twister of unsettling events, and end up locking lips with a guy that is severely hated from my side of the road. S'not that bad, right? Nope.

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