Fake Calling Boyfriend Novels & Stories

“Pretending to be your boyfriend sounds a lot more fun than dodging interviews and reading lines with people named Chad.” I snicker. “Why are they always named Chad?” “Exactly what I’m wondering,” he says, his lips twitching. He is really pretty. It makes me stare at him. I don’t even blink. Eventually, Dante offers me his arm. “Shall we, girlfriend?” When my face burns and I hesitate, he looks amused. This is a man who knows he is the shit and that I’m close to peeing in my dress from the forced proximity. And yet, despite knowing he is messing with me, my stomach somersaults. “You’re really good at this fake boyfriend thing.”

"A surprise, huh? Well, I can't wait to meet him. I'm sure he's a lucky guy to have you as his mate." I smile, grateful for Jack's support. "Thanks, Jack. I hope so too." I can't help but feel a twinge of guilt for lying to Jack about my fake mate. But for now, I'll keep up the façade until I figure out a way to get out of this situation. Jack's phone starts ringing. "I got to take this. Are you okay going back home by yourself?" He looks at me with a worried expression. I smile. "I'm fine. I don't think Mindy will come back to harass me."

I stared at the unfamiliar wallpaper on my phone, it was a picture of different types of food arranged in order. "What the hell!" I said as I inspected the phone. It wasn't mine. Oh no! Shea must have taken my phone instead of hers. "Fuck!" The phone started to ring, the caller ID was Dylan. That's the name of her boyfriend. I picked the call but said nothing, the caller didn't say anything either. Welcome to the breathing competition. I rested my back on the sofa as I held the phone to my ear. Finally, the caller spoke. "Umm, hello?" Shea's voice filtered through the phone. Hearing her voice over the phone does something to my insides.

Gu You grabbed her shoulder and pressed his face against hers, taking a intimate photo. After taking a close look at the photos, she looked very intimate and satisfied. "While I want to clarify, you also have to explain your situation. You have a boyfriend now." Cassandra looked at him. "Boyfriend? Are you?" "Yes, it's a deal. I'm your boyfriend." "Is that true?" "We are fake, but we have to let Jiang Mohan think that it is true." Gu Huan took the phone and asked Tian Qifeng for a number. "What's the number? I'll send you the photo."

The longing to see him pressed down on her, making her feel desperate. The sudden ringing of her telephone shattered the silence in her study. The sharp sound startled her and she quickly turned to the phone on the desk. Emory froze for a moment. Her body instinctively stiffened. A soft flutter ran through her chest, like a whisper: It's Jaxon. Hope bloomed unbidden. Emory tried to push it down, steeling herself against disappointment if it wasn't Jaxon calling. Emory held her breath and reached out with trembling fingers. When she saw the caller ID, her lips broke into a beaming smile—it was Jaxon.

I looked into my phone for the one hundredth time since I got up just barely half an hour ago, waiting for that one particular text from Rowan my boyfriend of three years but there was nothing to be seen. No text, No call, Nothing. With a sad pout, I tossed my phone back onto my sheets and attempted pulling myself up from bed to go take a piss but launched myself back towards my phone like a lunatic when I heard it buzz. My anticipation was really cut short when it wasn't Rowan but my Best friend Valerie calling. I had just woken up and didn't think I could handle over and Hour's conversation with her just yet, so I chose to ignore the call after writing myself a mental note to return her ca

At first, it was only meant as a small prank. I had tilted my head and asked who he was in the most foolish tone imaginable. I never expected him to say he was my boyfriend. The moment those words left his mouth, my heart began to race, followed by an overwhelming rush of joy. I immediately abandoned the idea of pranking him. Instead, I pretended to believe him and obediently went home with him. I didn't know why Jason had claimed to be my boyfriend that day, nor why he spent that summer acting like the perfect partner, staying by my side through everything I loved.

“What a pity that I missed my opportunity to be alone with you! I was really looking forward to it. Your boyfriend has just the worst timing. K.” He lifts my phone as if he wanted to show me the message. “So, who the fuck is K?” I freeze for a moment before I get up on my side, covering myself with a blanket. “I- I don’t know.” “Is this K calling me your boyfriend?” “I said, I don’t know!” My voice get slightly high-pitched as I know exactly who it is. “Why do you keep lying to me?” Opening and closing my mouth like a fish out of water, I try to catch one of the thoughts that run across my mind to utter at least something. But apparently, I’m not fast enough, as he throws my phone on the bed

I was pretending that what I heard before was wrong and I put it back in my ear. "Hello, who is this?" my hands and voice trembled with extreme nervousness. He took a while to answer and I heard him grin. "Wait, why are you asking me that question back? And hey, how did you find out my boyfriend's phone number?" "Boyfriend ?!" I uttered emphatically with my mouth. "Yes, why? It's his girlfriend. So can you date my boyfriend and if I'm with you, just find another man to flirt with." After saying this, he suddenly dropped the call on me. I just frowned and raised an eyebrow.

Suddenly one said but was silent by the other while Silvia became nervous. "Hey, I am Silvia. First year. Will you be my boyfriend?" She quickly told him who was looking at her with a poker face. "Well actually fake boyfriend. Please be my fake boyfriend." She now begged as she lost all her confidence by the way he was looking at him. "Why?" He asked her while Silvia gulped. "Well, you don't have a girlfriend and I can help you to keep other girls away from you so....what do you say?" She tried to smile while G got up as his friends were looking at them waiting what was going to happen.