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I bumped into the hard wall of his chest, muttering apologies, “We’re not friends, nor will we ever be. I’m not doing the mushy stuff with you. We don’t need to know each other’s soul to pretend to be mates. I’ll hold your hand, link arms when their eyes are on us. Maybe even fake a smile. Fake our love. But that’s all this is. Fake. The sooner you understand that the less disappointed you’ll be in nine months when this is all over.” A chuckle escaped my lips as I shook my head, “And here I thought I owned the title for having the most shattered soul. You, my “love”, I said with air quotes, “truly own that title. I don’t know what ever happened to you, but you can borrow my rose-colored glasses whenever you decide you’re tired of living in the past.”

“Why did you pretend to be my friend? Why have you forced yourself on my side all these years?” “Because you’re stupid!” She retorts with a laugh and begins to dry her fake tears with a mockery expression. “You’re so stupid, and you didn’t notice... you kept thinking I was your friend and doing everything to please me. But don’t you think it was easy being by your side... Sometimes, I had to make up any excuse to have a bit of peace and get rid of you because if I stayed by your side for one more second, I’d kill myself!”

"We are supposed to be your friends. Shouldn't we be treated as such? Instead, it feels like we're just pushovers to you, people you barely acknowledge and only use when convenient, only to be discarded when you no longer need us." Thalassa's words struck a chord within Thalia, causing her brows to furrow slightly. She rolled her eyes and chuckled, looking at her friends with a mocking smile. "You guys must be joking, right?" Thalia uttered, laughter lacing her words as she witnessed the seriousness in their expressions. She sighed, unable to contain her disbelief. "I won't lie, for a second there, you almost had me fooled into believing you were serious..."

“I’m a friend.” I raise an eyebrow. That’s a good joke. He’s trying to be a clown now? He’s like one of those bad guys who gives children candies to get them to come to him. Does he think I’m a kid that he could easily manipulate? He’s so full of shit. I know that they hated each other, which gives me a hundred percent certainty that he hates me, too. Hence, nope. He’s not a friend. “Yeah? You do realize that’s exactly what people say when they shouldn’t be trusted, right?” I sarcastically said.

I answered tryna to be as calm as I can. Inside I was thinking about how we’re going to continue to be “Just Friends” which was impossible of course! There’s an old parable about that, that says “In no matter the condition, EXs can’t be «Just Friends»” (But you do realize that I invented that proverb, right? :) ) We were still holding papers in our hands, and she had that Fake Agreement in her hands. She slowly folded the paper and put it in her purse, and then she approached me, and she kissed me on the cheeks and waving at the Taxi simultaneously.

“Let's see how many can fit, my dear friend with benefits .” “What the hell!?” “Whats wrong?” I asked. “Are we still friends with benefits?!” “urmmmm” “Really you've got to be kidding me, do you have some sort of bipolar disorder or something? One minute we are friends with benefits while being a fake couple and the second minute you think we are dating like a real couple and you're getting pissed.”

So Lucia saying she was my friend was unexpected and filled me with a strange warmth. “Fine,” I said, still putting on a front. “Let’s say you’re my friends, so what?” “Since I'm your friend, I would speak freely–” I snorted. “Not like you haven't.” “–and I can freely say you’re really foolish.” I tried hard not to pout. “You already said that.” “But I didn't add the ‘really.’ Since I didn't add that, you can't know how foolish you are.” “Not like it makes a difference.”

“You only told him what he wanted to hear, because I acted like it. But you know nothing, nothing about the real me. So stop acting like my friend, and piss of.” --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- ---- ---

Adam scoffed, "I didn't trust any." "What about childhood friends?" Adam paused for a bit. "Distance thinned our bond when I was barely six." When he saw that he didn't tell her what she needed to hear, he added. "I will not advise you to trust anyone." Except me. He almost put in. "Most best friends end up being two-faced, betrayers, slanderers, and all that stuff." He sliced the apple into six halves and handed the plate to Gianna. "Or will you prefer I feed you?"

Martin’s response to the two adults surprised them, but they just laughed, knowing it was a fake. *** “You can tell if someone is a fake by their actions, their speech, and their laugh and smiles; don’t be fooled by their laughter because you won’t have any allies here because they are all your enemies.” *** I can see they’re annoyed with Martin based on their behavior, especially when Martin responded with a warning, but they just act as if they don’t care. I grinned. I hate fakes. They’re far too blatant. “Let’s go.” I nodded to Martin, and we went directly to the table with no one else. Everyone is staring at me and talking about me. I may have confused them with my masked appearance but I ignored them and just left them be.

My frustration was quickly turning to anger as I saw the doubt and disbelief etched on their faces. But instead of trying to understand my perspective, my friends went on to dismiss my words with a string of jokes and jibes. They laughed at my supposed prank, making light of my confusion and frustration. The girl in our group made a remark about how I must be a ninja, able to disappear at will. The other guy teased me about how I had managed to trick them all into believing I was lost.

“I just rather feel like hurling whenever you show me your fake respect.” “You know, bro, nobody believes we are friends. At this point, I end up not trying to make people believe. Even our colleagues think I am bluffing if I ever mention to them I was hanging out with you. To be frank, they are more likely to believe I befriended a violent lion in the zoo.” I furrowed my brows at his words. “Why? What’s wrong with me? Why can't I be befriended but a stupid lion can be?”

"So,anyway did you find what you were looking for?" With the tone of voice she was using,I knew she was referring to something else and I decided to answer honestly and spice some things up. "Actually,no I didn't. Seems like the guy is just a big fat liar after all. God I really hope I don't have more friends that are like that. I can't be having fake friends around me only. I think I am going to cut him off,the same way I would do it to any more fake friends I find out about in the future."

" Hm, well, I have seen situations like this more than a million times so it isn't new to me, you have to realize that in this world we are in there are lots of people who are friends with us because of what they are gaining from us and not because they like us or anything and at the slightest threat they leave us, that's why I believe in the famous quote which states, ' A Friend in need is a friend indeed. ' The quote is very true as it has been proven countless number times. I have heard of families disowning their Own because they were Threatened by some higher-ups or something like that and likewise. " " I am not saying this to justify their deeds, I just want you to realize that the fact that someone is Praising you and is being friendly with you doesn't mean that they like you or care, they might just be pretending. " " Hm, that's true. " " Okay, so please don't take it to heart, Don't cry again, Hon, it breaks my heart to see you cry. " He said as he embraced her. Rose Nodded as she melted in his Embrace.

I haven't regretted it since then. Nevertheless, I forced a small smile, and admitted honestly, because lying to her felt like breaking something as fragile. “Yes, I do have a real friend,” I said and continued, “a real friend wouldn't leave you because of what you cannot give them and they know you can't. A real friend will help you in times of need, a real friend would be happy when you're happy, and sad when you're sad. A real friend is like your living diary. Who do you think deserves that title?”

They were Lana's friends for sure, if the dirty glares they were throwing my way signified anything. “You can back out now, if you're scared.” The one by the right echoed. “I think it's more honorable if everyone knew you were a fake from the start.” The second woman laughed, but believe me when I said she hadn't done that because she was trying to be friendly. If anything, all it did was intimidate me the more. “All right.” I parted my lips to speak, but Lana's voice cut through mine in the blink of an eye. “let's get this party started.”

“Who cares? You’re going to have your own restaurant one day and they’ll all be eating your dust.” I smile over the table at my dear friend. “Thank you.” “For what?” “For always being here for me. It means a lot.” She gives me a beautiful, broad smile. “What are friends for if not to have fake sick days, bust cheating assholes and conniving relatives with?” I laugh and raise my coffee cup to him. “Cheers to that.” I knock on my friend’s door, and she opens it in a rush. “Hi.” She leans in and hugs me.

“I remember you, but you weren’t there for more than 5, maybe 10, minutes before all of you left your very drunk friend alone with two men you didn’t even know.” He tilts his head up and taps his chin with his finger. “Hmmm…. I don’t think that is how a loyal friend behaves. Now, if you are talking about a backstabbing fake friend, that is exactly how you would behave. I wonder which one you are.” Oh, yes.

I quivered, not knowing she was at my back already. "You don't even know how to knock again, bitch" I said, and she rolled her eyes. " Not with though my partner in crime, honestly, am I going to miss you? "I haven't had a friend all my life, but I have got one, and it won't last forever" she said faking a tear and I scoff at her silliness,

They were even so kind to place on their fake mask and ask me to join them for lunch that day, I of course was going to decline their invitation respectfully but Jamie had other plans. "She'd rather eat from the dumpster before she eats from a table with you fake ass bitches who can't see the fact that noone likes you are your personality, she has real friends there is sadly no need for more and even if there was an opening you wouldn't qualify for it so take your fake smile and friends and get out of our sight, and if you as much as take a hard breath with her less than 5ft away from you, I will give your face the makeover it fucking deserves," I have bad ass friends who aren't afraid to use their mouth to defend someone they care about and I would too just not like them at all.