All Chapters of Fake Dating The Playboy: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

It was with thoughts of his crying mother, arrogant father and a once-supportive Avalon that sent the hot, white ice of rage running down his veins and he couldn't help but feel the bitterness in him quell at the hypocrisy. Something inside him had snapped and he didn't feel like his playful self anymore. No, what was left was an angry shell of his former self, one that didn't discern desire from reason and- right now- he desired blood. "Aaron..." Justin's tone held a warning to it as if he knew what was to happen, but Aaron was too far gone as he moved forward, making the boy look to him tepidly as he scrambled to get up. He would only fail as Aaron reached, blue eyes dark with hatred. "You're dead." Was all he bit out, voice uncharacteristically hoarse as he pulled his hand back. And, Avalon screamed as fist hit flesh and blood hit mattress. Crack. Crack. Crack. It was the sound of carnage as Aaron's had repeatedly slammed against the boy's face, but to Aaron it was

With one final eye contact, Avalon made her way over to her own designated seating area, right beside the new student. It was time to finally meet the boy all the girls were talking about. She could feel all eyes on her yet again, as always, and she liked it. She liked it more than anything else and her lips quirked up in a friendly smile. Upon reaching her seat, she could feel his eyes turn to her. Perhaps, it was out of curiosity or perhaps it was due to a new face into his roster, Avalon didn't know but nor did she care so long as he too was another that was looking to her. Still, she didn't turn to him, no; she wouldn't. Her mother had said one thing to her as advice for being able to make friends with both sexes. With girls, Avalon had learnt that becoming close to them was a matter of finding a common ground and this didn't just pertain to hobbies. Women didn't like other girls who were vastly different to them. It came off either as odd or a threat, so modesty was import

"What do you mean you can't come?" Raven groaned, slumping down on the bed and Avalon only shrugged sheepishly as she walked out of the en-suite bathroom, wrapping her cardigan further up onto her arms. "I mean that my headache is absolutely murdering me today; I'll have to sit tonight out." Avalon joked, despite the fact that her head was feeling just fine and Raven let out another groan, leaning up onto her elbows with a dead look. "So you realise it's just gonna be me in the pack of testosterone-filled dumbness?" She quipped, making Avalon giggle but- truth be told- Avalon didn't like the thought anymore than Raven did. It was Friday night and the group always went out to eat at their favourite steakhouse before coming back for a movie night. Just imagining all the boys around Raven; her being the centre of female attention was something that did displease Avalon in ways she would never admit. Instead, she smiled and waved off Raven's words with an usher of her hand. "Oh,

'Where are you? I'm at your house with medicine?'~ Aaron. Run. It was all Avalon could do as she hurried through the streets, her handbag hitting against her torso as she did so. It was all she could do, knowing what was waiting for her at her house in the middle of the night. The Aaron Walker, her loyal boyfriend. She had known he would come over to her house after the dinner and movie night, but she had never thought it would be this soon. It had barely been 3 hours when, usually, they would spend well past midnight in the company of their friends. Of course, Avalon should have known this would happen. Aaron had always, above all, prioritised her and her wellbeing. Knowing that, she should have known that he would give up on the friend's night if it meant he was with her. He would do it without hesitation and she let out a sigh of frustration as her heels clacked against the pavement. In any other instance, she would have smiled at the sentiment; she would have itera

6 years later... "Holy shit, I've got lipstick on my teeth and you didn't even tell me." Raven boomed from the passenger seat, a compact in her hand. I tutted heavily, flicking my indicator down to turn left. "Hello? I can't look. Do you want to crash and die?" I retorted before making my way into the driveway. Exiting the car, I adjusted the nude-coloured dress I was wearing. We were currently parked outside Danny and Amelia's house. "Don't worry, Alexis, you're looking so good, you're making me question the integrity of my relationship with Mason." She spoke out, shutting the door and I laughed at her words. I brushed my hair behind my ear. "Speaking of which, I haven't seen him." I questioned and Raven rolled her eyes, coming over to my side. "He forgot to get them a gift, so he's gone rushing over there now." She said bluntly and I rolled my eyes. That was so typical of Mason. It was the day after Danny's and Amelia's wedding anniversary- a year since they got ma