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My eyes locked onto Jemima's, and I plastered a fake smile filled with resentment onto my face. I said, "Jemima, it looks like we have the same ideal type. Fortunately, I've already found a boyfriend, and his name is Elijah Sanders." My voice grew colder as I continued, "Why don't I talk to Elijah about this later? If any of us happens to meet someone who fits your criteria, we can introduce him to you." This provocation successfully angered someone, but it wasn't Jemima. Like a protective mother hen, Hannah grabbed a box of chalk and hurled it at me.

to steal her coveted boyfriend, Ryan Lee. Maybe life at the top isn’t as peachy as we’re led to believe? And what about our King? Well, Ryan Lee is one of the main believers in our hierarchy. He doesn’t believe that anyone should date out of their inner circle, and that doing so would be social suicide. After all, what’s the most important thing to high school royalty? Image. It’s all about image. Oh that and screwing only the most attractive people of course. However, it should be noted that there has been some momentum in the ranks lately. One of our prestigious football players is dating someone who would normally be considered well below him. We would all hope his intentions are pure, a

He knew nothing about me and yet he suddenly wants me as his girlfriend and I couldn't help but think it's only just all about last night. It may not have been right but I felt..... Used. Used like exactly how Rowan Used me all these years and now this Jerk thinks he'll get a chance to do the same. Never. “I would get to know about all of that later. Right now, I just need you to be my girlfriend and I could even pay you for it if you'd want that.” He replied and that was when the sting in my throat really intensified. “Just what exactly do you take me for??? A slut you could just shove Money down her throat at your own free will???” I barked out in annoyance.

I explained. Someone should give me a book and pen because damn, with the way I was cooking up nice lies on the spot, I could be a bestselling author. All those novels I was forced to read out of boredom were finally paying off. "So you're dating a man with mummy issues?" "No. I'm dating a man who's constantly working on himself to be a better man. Ryan is a wonderful boyfriend. Probably the best on the earth." I grinned. Maybe I should consider acting too because damn, even I was convinced.

I said it proudly, because I knew I had chosen well. She squealed, throwing her arms around me and kissing me hard. “You are the best boyfriend in the entire world.” “Only the best for my girl.” I winked at her. “You are amazing, Zane. I love you so much.” She kissed me again before I could even respond. “I love you too, Emma. Now come on, we can get the bags later. Let me show you inside.”

I wish I had a boyfriend. I snapped my book shut and rested my chin on my palm, elbow propped on the desk. A dreamy sigh slipped from my lips as my thoughts drifted, for the hundredth time, to the kind of love I wanted for myself. Again. He had to be like one of my book boyfriends. Tall, handsome, and funny, with just a touch of shyness that made him even more charming. The kind of guy who laughed at my silly jokes and told me I was beautiful, even when I wasn’t trying to be. He would treat me like I mattered. Love me. Only me. And never leave.

I can feel the smile stretching across my face, a wide, unguarded expression that I can't control. “Boyfriend?” Levi asks, his voice a low, teasing whisper. I look up, my eyes wide. “What? No. A friend.” “You’re smiling way too much for a text from just a friend. Don’t you think?” He remarks. I shrug. “They’ve got a boyfriend. He’s an asshole.” “Oh.” His eyes flickers with mild surprise. He opens his mouth, but stops, going back to his book instead. Good. I’m not ready to talk about my dumb crush on someone else’s boyfriend. I return back to my textbook.

But when the music starts, I blink in surprise. Boy Like You — Kesha. I look down at the card. Boy Like You – Kesha. Have you figured out what to do with a boy like me yet?You've got me hooked - completely wrapped around your finger.I'm beautiful and dangerous ... and you blow my mind. You are my new toy.By the way, this boy sees the light now ... it was all part of destiny's plan for us to be together. I snort. Cheesy. So unbelievably cheesy.

My steps quickened as I tried my best to reach my office before breaking down. I paused when I found the door slightly ajar. I pushed it open and stepped in. He was seated in my chair, a smile plastered across his face. His short, curly hair fell onto his forehead, giving him a slightly boyish charm. He was dressed in a pristine white shirt tucked into black slacks. “I thought I’d take you home,” he said. Despite the turmoil inside me, I felt my lips curve upwards. Nathiel Brooks. My first boyfriend. My first love. My first kiss.

“That’s before you came into this town. Remember when you lend me your books? I read slowly at first, then I found my niche. I even asked my brother Sage to buy me books. And he did! Then suddenly, I can finish a book in one sitting.” “I’ve always wished for a bookworm boyfriend. I didn’t know it was going to be you.” “Well, books are my second priority after everyone I love and care for.” I crossed my brows. “So are we going to chat or start reading now?” He laughed at me. “Sorry. I’ll shut my mouth for now.” …