Fake Relationships Quotes Novels & Stories

Cable was still laughing . "so my cat now tell me do you agree" "stop calling me that and tell the details first " "first don't think that I am telling you to be my girlfriend because I fell in love with you oh no never.... It is because I love someone and it is to make her jealous and I chose you to be my fake girlfriend because you are not like fame hungry girls... " "Are you talking about the famous model who recently left you for the famous singer mark. What was her name hmm oh yes Allena? "

" I half smiled at him and left the premises. The streets were very busy with couples who came and walked with their boyfriends. It was about nine at night and the weather was cold. In the distance I heard the whistle of a car. It was Trisha and Veronica. My best friends. —Aileen, come up, we're late! Trisha called from the other seat. She was driving. -Where we go? "We're going to Moonlight and we're not taking no for an answer," Veronica said. I got into the back seats of the car and closed the door. "I thought they forgot," I muttered. Today was my birthday and I had not received a message from them congratulating me so I thought they had missed it. I see that no. "Happy birthday, Aileen!

“You know that this is a fake relationship right? You guessed it before.” “And so what?.” Aileen scoffed. “Only a fool wouldn’t know that you and uncle are in love. And apparently you both might be fools because it’s very obvious that whatever you two are doing is not a fake relationship anymore. It’s a real one.” Isabella giggled a little bit. “You talk as if you are inside our relationship.” “I don’t need to be in there. Just so you know, when a gossip blog covers your story, it just has to be true. Since they’ve already been speaking stupid stuffs about you and uncle then just confirm the relationship already.”

"No. I just don't like pizza." She flinches, proceeding to stare at me like I told her the sky is red or the moon is made of Styrofoam. "Excuse me?" "I don't like pizza." "Who doesn't like pizza?" She whisks her freehand through the air. "I don't know what's a bigger red flag—you proposing a fake engagement plan for us or not liking pizza." "Goodbye, Hannah." I turn and walk in the opposite direction, wearing a smirk that she can’t see.

Why did that feel… significant? "This isn’t dating. It’s business. Remember the contract?" "Ah yes, the sacred Fake Relationship Contract. Page 7, subsection B: “Thou shalt not catch feelings.”" Her throat went dry. He’d turned it into a joke, but the words hit harder than she wanted them to.

Do people not even have lives? We grabbed shots first, tequila, because why not start with regret. Clinked glasses. “To fake engagements and real revenge,” I yelled over the beat. “To fucking like we're a real thing ,” he yelled back. We threw them back. Burned all the way down. Laughed like morons. Second round. Third, then dancing.

Then Tara’s eyes strayed, straight to me. “Maya,” she chirps suddenly, a mischievous glint shining through her eyes. “You are new. Unknown in Chicago. Perfect!” I frown. “Perfect for what?” “I have an idea,” she breathes as her red lips curve. “Why don’t we run a fake dating campaign?”

“I didn't know you were the one. He never mentioned your name.” “Well I didn't know it would be you too, he didn't mention your name. I didn't even ask for it because all I wanted was a fake date.” “Oh, you should be ashamed of yourself. Everything about you is always fake. Fake love and relationships, what are you? A joke?” I asked, annoyed. “You don't understand. I'm testing myself.” I laughed with sarcasm. “Move out of my way.” “No.” My mouth fell open and I tilted my head. The absolute nerve. “No?”

"Lily is going to be good too. I need to be better than good." "What does better than good look like?" Sofia asked. "Real," Ava said. "It looks real." Sofia nodded slowly. "Then be real." "I'm trying to figure out how to be real in front of four hundred people without it feeling like a performance of being real." "That's the whole thing, isn't it," Sofia said. "The moment you perform authenticity it stops being authentic." "Extremely unhelpful," Ava said. "Thank you." "I'm just identifying the problem. You'll solve it. You always solve things."