"Oscar," I whisper, my eyes darting a round the room, searching for the man who is the only reason i'm in this room with these people. A hand sneaks around my waist, and just based on the roughness of the hand, I know it's his. "I'm here, love," his voice is soft in my ear. I melt into the touch a bit, letting myself relax. -~-~-~-~-~- In which Calliope agrees to fake date her best friend for his reputation, but ends up falling for the boy. or In which Oscar needs a "date" to a keep his reputation up and decides on his best friend.
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