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A grin stretched across his face as he jogged backward, hands on his hips, looking entirely too smug. I sighed dramatically and lifted my sketchpad, revealing the horribly exaggerated drawing I had just made of him—a stick figure with a ridiculously oversized head and tiny arms. His grin widened. He lifted his hands to his chest and mouthed, I’m hurt. I bit back a laugh. He was insufferable. And I loved him for it. “Your boyfriend is such a flirt,” my best friend Riley muttered beside me, flipping through a magazine. “It’s disgusting, really.” I snorted. “He’s only flirting with me, so I think I’ll allow it.”

I couldn't help but want to show off to her, to let her know that the relationship is serious. “And what did you say?” “Is that even a question?” I removed my head from the desk. “Of course, I accepted to be his boyfriend.” My lips lifted at the side. “I'm no longer single, girl. I have a freaking boyfriend!” “So do I.” She showed me the latest manga she bought two days ago. “I got a new boyfriend, and he's mad. Girl, he's legit, the most handsome in the entire world.” I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at that. Debra's just too obsessed with fictional men. Most times, I wonder if she will ever fall in love with anyone who's not in the fantasy world.

by your future self. "Guys, I've made up my mind, I'm confessing to either of these hotties, Like come on! How! Can! They! Still! Be! So!~ Many! Single! Hotties! When I'm here looking for one? Just one? Wish me luck!" by I want a hot boyfriend. "Go for Jack or someone else, I'm all in for Jer babe," by a boyfriend of Jerry Riler. "I'm going for John, he's totally my type," by my Pomeranian little bro is too cute.

“Quit it. Max will geek out if you keep that up.” “I can’t have a little fun?” the playboy asked. John set up a tripod for the digital camera lying on the table. “Max almost got his head blown off by Catwoman, and now you wanna ass around?” Funny Boy sobered and went over to help her friend’s cockroach boyfriend. Max stepped back in the room. The eye was starting to swell. Nice. “Who are you? Mercenaries for hire?” she asked.

the other girl giggled. Casey bottled up the anger inside her and she dropped her shopping bags in her car trunk. "Hey that's Casey, Zach ex girlfriend" a guy pointed at Casey. "She's beautiful" the other guy commented. "Nah, have you seen Zach's current girlfriend? she's an angel. She's so pretty that she doesn't need make-up but Casey depends on make-up. I wish I am the one dating that angel" the guy stated with dreamy eyes. Casey fumed and she entered her car, if she listen to one more whisper about her, she's sure that she'll lock that person in a cell forever.

Fun Liz is back and I feel better knowing what happened earlier is behind us. “He couldn’t care less. I need you to stop shipping me with Levi. We were friends once upon a time. That’s it. Nothing is going to come of us,” I laughed. “Once upon a time? Like a fairy tale?” Liz said suggestively. “No, not like a fairy tale. Like a really long time ago and I have a boyfriend,” I said nervously. “Your boyfriend can go and kiss a hairy fat toe,” Liz said. "Ew, Liz. That’s so gross” I said as I made a face.

Why is this head is so slow. "Yep, and yeah he is my boy friend." "Can you describe him?" She said, smiling at me from ear-to-ear. "He is kind."I answered. "Kind only? How about his looks." "Umm, he's handsome but childish. He loves popsicles and love to annoy me but he is kind. He is cute and he is robinhood." "Robinhood?" She asked. I chuckled, "Yeah, because he always appear in front of me with a hood."

If not, then… that’s a different story. He starts to snicker and I look at him confused. “I’m not her boyfriend.” “What? You’re not?” The question comes out a little too ecstatic for my own liking, but I am pleased to know six footer here isn’t with Keira. “Well, I am her boy space friend. Keira’s my best mate around here, but even if I’m not in that type of relationship with her I still won’t hesitate to teach you a fucking lesson if you hurt her… again.”

"Everything about this is complicated." "Speak for yourself, you're the one actually engaged now, to a woman who might be carrying your baby." "Fair point." The corner of his mouth moved, the almost-smile making its long overdue return. "At least you have that going for you. Comparatively normal problems." "My problems are extremely normal, thank you." "Boyfriend home for exactly one week, best friend forced into an engagement to avoid a family scandal. Very normal." "Best friend," I repeated, raising an eyebrow. "Upgrade from sister, I see."

" I wanna be your boyfriend for longer than you imagine, being your boyfriend for a day is just torture." " Do you mean that?" " Certainly, I'm hoping for the rest of our lives - three years for dating and then we get married and have cute little me and you's everywhere!" He said and I laughed as I pulled him for an embrace. " I love you Victorya and yes, I wanna be your boyfriend for LONGER than you can imagine." " And if Imagine four hundred years?" " You got it, babe," he said before he lifted me and wrapped my legs around his waist as he pulled me in for a maddening make-out session.