Chapter 2: A Fake Boyfriend Plan.

"Jason you idiot. You back stabbing little dick! You piece of shit. Arrogant annoying godforsaken demon!" I threw down my used tissue and my friend Quinn handed me another. I took it and blew my nose into it and continued with my crying fit.

I was currently in my bedroom sobbing on my bed in a sitting position, while my best friend Quinn sat on the edge with a role of tissue in her hands as she tried to comfort me.

"Awwww, stop crying Kate. We all expected this to happen. I mean I warned you about him when you two started dating." 

I glared at her in anger. So much for comforting Quinn. 

Unlike me, Quinn Evans is a real beauty. Her short artificial pink hair was pretty and suits her perfectly, although it is a sore to my eyes in this moment, and her beautiful blue eyes stared at me like I was a bird who got my feathers broken, but it's worst than that! I'm a human who got her heart broken.

"You have the nerve to say that Quinn. When did you warn me about him? Your exact words were, 'make sure you get in his pants before he dumps you! You call that a warning ?"

She shrugged casually, "well I did mention that he was going to dump you, and besides, the signs were clear girl. Jason Davidson is the biggest player in the whole town and he has had up to twenty five exes. Wasn't that enough sign that he's a red flag?"

I sniffed and sobbed again. She's right, but I'm not going to admit that, "I don't care. I hate him! I hate him so much. He's not even that handsome! He can't even hold a candle to a gorilla!!"

Quinn chuckled in amusement, "if a gorilla looks like Jason Davidson, I'm pretty sure I'll be at the zoo everyday." I glared at her in anger. Who's side is she on? Quinn noticed the look on my face and her smile fell, "sorry bestie. It's so sad that you had to go through that, and no matter how much I want to comfort you, we have a much bigger problem that we must address."

I stared at her like she has just grown two heads. "What problem could be bigger than me getting my heart broken by that undeserving dick?! I gave him everything! Fuck you Jason!!"

She scrunched up her face like my words physically disturbs her sanity, and she said. "I'm afriad that's only going to happen in your dreams from now on. Right now we have to come up with a way of finding the perfect boyfriend for you. Someone," she made air quotes "apparently better than Jason."

I stared at her in confusion, unsure of what she was saying. "And why do I need a boyfriend that's better than Jason?"

Quinn gave me a look that translated to. 'girl I think you've finally lost it!' "Seriously girl, have you forgotten everything that you said in front of the whole school? You told everyone that you have a boyfriend better than Jason." She sighed studying me like I was a disappointment to the whole world. "You couldn't think of a better lie than that? Even the school freak; Judy B Thompson was laughing so hard at you."

A light bulb clicked in my brain and I remembered what she is talking about. "Oh that! I just blurted it out at the spur of the moment. I didn't want to give Jason the satisfaction of thinking that he hurt me."

She rolled her eyes at my lame answer. "Yeah I get that part and all, but you also said that this boyfriend of yours_ who doesn't exist might I add, is coming to prom with you. So where's he going to come from? Heaven or what?"

I snorted into my tissue and Quinn watched me with disgust as I answered. "How am I supposed to know that?!"

Her eyes widened, and she looked at me like I have gone mad. "What the fuck do you mean?! You're the one who lied!"

I ran a hand through my hair in distress. I didn't really think that much about the consequences at that time. All I wanted was to get that fucker off my hair, but it seems like I have made a bigger mistake while trying to do that.

"I know! Fuck I know that well enough. But that's why I have you as my friend right?" My expression became hopeful. "You're more social than I am. You know people and you've got to help me."

At first Quinn was silent and I waited for her to say the magic words that she was going to help me. Instead, she sighed and reached for her bag that was on the nightstand. Then she brought out the picture of a very hot and handsome man.

His eyes were light green but they held something dark in their depths, and his thick black hair was tousled behind his head. He's what anyone would refer to as dark and handsome, and it didn't help that he was wearing all black.

I knew who the man is. Domenic Darkshadow, the Russian Mafia lord who rules our city.

"How about him. Domenic Darkshadow. He's the Russian Mafia lord who runs the city. Everyone's scared of him and he's super handsome." Quinn said reading my exact thoughts.

I gave her a deadpan look. Has she suddenly gone nuts? "First his name is creepy, second he doesn't even live in our town, probably halfway across the city, he's a lot older than me, and doesn't even know me. Let's not forget he's dangerous."

"But he's the only person I know who would leave Jason's jaw hanging if you bring him over as your prom date." She thought about it and grinned evilly "that's really something I would pay to see."

I shook my head. "That's a no no! It's not even possible!" My expression became pleading again. I gave her my best puppy eyes. "Do you seriously not know anyone who would help me pretend just for prom?"

She thought about it for a second and let out a disappointed sigh. "The only rich person I know is my fifty five year old uncle, but he's not handsome and definitely not richer or better than Jason."

I tried my best not to strangle her right here right now. "Then why mention him?"

She shrugged, "I'm just measuring our options."

I groaned at her inability to be serious for once in her life. This is a matter of life and death. If I don't bring my new boyfriend to prom, Jason is gonna know I lied and the whole school are gonna laugh at me and treat me like a freak. I seriously can't let that happen!

"Seriously Quinn. Please help me." I held her arm with big grey eyes filled with fake tears if course. I had to do all I can to make her help me. "Your brother is in college right? He might know people who can help."

She groaned, and I know I'm a pain in the ass right now, but I really have no choice. "Alright fine, I'll call my brother and ask for his help. I doubt it will do us any good, but I guess I could try."

I smiled so wide you would think I won a lottery. "Thank you so much Quinn. You're one in a million."

I pulled her in a side hug and she groaned again. "Don't thank me yet sweetie. Wait until my brother says he has someone."

That doesn't stop me from hoping. "Okay. Still I'm grateful."