My Fake Boyfriend

, but I drank it all waiting for my boyfriend to arrive. Just and hour ago he had told me to come meet him in the little café

ver for

ow what I'd do without him. He's my everything. We've only been dating for a month

still cared for him. I had a crush on him since, like, freshman year? N

uld've aske

s nothing more than friends until later on. Your just stuck in the friend zone for an eternity. It

elf, feeling a bit tired and embarrassed

It causes people to look at you as that w

at another booth. Cause maybe he didn't see me waiting for him. He c

king

wall. I've been waiting in here for an h

t leave? Yeah, leave and risk your re

so st

id from behind me, mak

guilty expression spread across his face. He sat ac

part his green eyes. He's just so adorable. Th

and scream and just yank that precious hair out of his precio

g here so late.

ell . "So, what did you want to talk about?" I smiled and plac

nd off his as a frow

wrong. Something i

I ask, furrowing m

but-" he sighed loudly and put a hand through hi

I asked, hones

e said and my breath nearly stopped.

oing

be kiddin

something like this. He's t

lly as I felt tears forming

eakin

ing friends." He frowned. I felt like my heart had just shattered into

o unex

my whole life (High schools technically the start of your

s worse because I didn't have the coura

tever it is I-" he cut me

t's us." He said and got up from his seat. "I

's not you, it's me' when the guy so means 'it's to

perfect. I like you, a lot." By now the tears w

ying over a guy like this when there's plenty of them out there. But who cares? Jeremy is the one. Or so I thought. He didn't eve

r girl. Another

iful blue eyes, sitting in his car. Then I recognized her. It was Br

red to me? I was nothing. I was trash laying in the dir

Am I too ugly? Is it because I d

nt someone more wi

pect any of this to happen. I feel so broken inside. I needed to get home

dn't mean to be rude and ignore her like that, but I know she just saw my tear stained face and wanted to ask why I was crying. I didn't feel like talking

ou okay? I'm fine. How w

So fine I wanted to d

one. The only thing that st

w, knowing that no one c

ever expected for my life to be perfect. Nobody's life is perfect. Th

th the jealousy building up inside me

with a sad smile. "But I never l

what she's su

s one of my best frie

ut I do." I s

h to come to school after what

he actually demanded every little tiny d

g into my pillow again. I couldn't cry at school. It wouldn't be a good t

lly Tyl

's nice to people. Cause he's not nice at all- at least not to me. He hated me ever since the s

y he let go of our friendship. We used to do everything together. I even had a crush on him and I

w. Courtney is still my friend, but not Tyler. That same year, I met Emily. So Courtney, E

th Courtney? We were all great friends. I couldn't deny that I was comple

him. Despised how he treated me. He treated me like trash and once I asked Courtney to get som

pain in the as

chool's soccer team. That's why he's so popular, b

egotistical se

hate him. Like I really really -you get the point. I don't kn