Just An Act
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#DarmetirSeries BOOK II
(Can be read separately)
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"Smartass." I comment.
"Uptight bitch." He snaps.
"Get a new one, asshole. It's getting old." I sneer back.
"How about-"
"Stop! The both of you. Jesus, people will never think that you're dating, if you keep that up." I roll my eyes at Heidi.
Maybe I shouldn't have accepted the deal. It's a lot harder than expected.
Anyways, my name is Gabriella Duncan and this is my life right now. It's not that bad, I know. If there wasn't this specific football player, who, for the public eye, is my boyfriend. And well, as you may noticed, we're not too fond of each other. Ugh, just bear with me for a while...
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