Okay so... I didn't mean to catch feelings. It started as a plan. A stupid one. Fake date the quiet guy. Make my ex jealous. Easy. Clean. No emotions. Dean Bennett wasn't supposed to matter. He's quiet, doesn't care what anyone thinks, and barely even talks to people. But he said yes. And suddenly, we're walking through the halls holding hands and pretending we're something we're not. But here's the thing: It doesn't feel fake anymore. Not when he looks at me like that. Not when I actually start wanting him to hold my hand. Now I don't know if I'm still trying to get my ex back... Or if I'm falling for the boy I never planned for. This wasn't supposed to happen. It was never part of the deal. But feelings? Yeah. They don't follow rules.
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