บททั้งหมดของ Fake Dating The Playboy: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

I yanked Aaron's arm down to bring him closer, so I could talk to him. "The barbeque? I thought, we were going to plan it together." I questioned, suddenly feeling uneasy. Aaron laughed slightly before kissing my forehead. "Well, change of plans. I've already planned it and it's on Thurday, so wear something pretty, doll face." He clarified, a teasing tone to his voice. I resisted the urge to punch him and bit my lip in thought. Thursday was gonna be one hell of a day, that's for sure. *************** Breathe, Alexis, Breathe I inhaled deeply again before letting out yet another laboured breath. The breathing strategy, that I found on WikiHow, was clearly not much help to alleviate my panic, but I tried again in the hope that my speedy heartbeat would slow down. Today was Thursday: the day that I would reveal the current state of my condition, but I, honestly, still was not ready. Everytime, I thought of what was to come or of what I was to do, a new sheen of sweat w

"It really is tasty!" I exclaimed, savouring the taste of meat in my mouth. Raven laughed at this before smiling proudly. "Well, duh. My man made it, so it would obviously be tasty." She said, cutting her food up with a fork and knife. I laughed at her words. We were all, currently, seated on the patio. Raven was on my right and Savannah on my left. The table was circular, so the seating was me, Raven, Mason, Drake, Danny, Aaron, Justin, Amelia, Mom and Dad and then Savannah. A few other people were here also, but there was no seats left at this table, so they were sat on a table across from us. I carried on enjoying my meal. That is, until I felt a swift kick at my shin under the table. I screamed in surprise and stilled when everyone's eyes landed on me. I smiled at everyone before making the excuse that a bee was near me. At this, their eyes returned to their food and I glared at Aaron. One look at his eyes, however, and I knew what he wanted. I squirmed in my seat nerv

Aaron’s reaction when Lexi tells him that Elliot had come to her house. Bonus Chapter 2 “Turn the volume down.” I said simply, choosing only to spare him a glance before returning my eyes to the book in my hands. I could see his smirk in my peripheral vision and I felt the urge to snatch away the blanket, we were sharing, just to wipe the look off his face but I refrained from doing so. I regretted not doing so, however, when Aaron raised the volume, his eyes glittering mischievously. I glared heatedly in his direction when the blare of sports was too loud to even hear my own thoughts. “Aaron.” I gritted out, eyeing him. His smile widened in response and he nudged me with his leg. “What, Lexi? I just want your attention. Is that so bad?” He said in a woeful tone, but his blue eyes still glimmered bright. I rolled my eyes at his words before sitting up from the relaxed position I was seated in. “I know, Aaron, but I was just getting to the good part.” I said honestly,

Why Justin had come to Lexi’s house His hair was almost dry now, he thought as he used the white linen towel against his midnight locks, his grey gaze on the bathroom mirror in front of him. He was never one to prefer the artificial feel of the blow-dryer heat, despite the time it had taken for his hair to fully dry naturally. Sighing tiredly, he pulled his earphones out, tossing them carelessly onto the bathroom countertop. On a usual day, music would help the restlessness, but he had already established today was not a usual day. It couldn’t be a usual day, if the day had begun with an additional member on the dining table for breakfast. He had internally scolded himself for feeling this way. He didn’t know what had caused the misery, even. As long as he had known, his father was the only one to raise him; he hadn’t fathomed a thought on what a maternal presence could do for him, yet now, it was different. The woman who had joined them for breakfast was most certainly not one

1 year 3 months before meeting Alexis "What time do you think you'll be back?" Justin spared a glance to the clock that read 9.30pm before turning back to look at his father washing the dishes. "It's Aaron's party; I'll be sleeping over." Was all he said and it was all his father needed to hear as he smiled, glancing over his shoulder. "Tell him I said hi." He replied jovially and Justin only nodded as he stepped out the house, glancing to the sky. The sun had long since set and the sky was a pale blue, devoid of stars. A soft summer breeze danced along, blowing slightly at his midnight hair, making him frown slightly. But only slightly. He pulled his hood up at this, placing his headphones in as he walked the small journey to Aaron's house. It was the infamous, end of summer party that Aaron always held- a tradition that all Redwood High students would anticipate yet Justin felt the opposite. Yes, he attended, but merely for the sake of his friends. He despised the idea