Fake You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After all, the money had already been deposited into my bank account, and the loan shark had left me alone, as promised. "Alright," I murmured, resigned. "What do you want me to do first?" "You’ll go to him. I want you to convince him to grant you an interview." "But how will I—" "I have here some fake credentials for your other jobs," he said casually, pulling a folder from his briefcase and placing it on the table. "If he doubts your skills, this will change his mind. But I want you to play the game. He loves a beautiful, voluptuous woman. Use that to your advantage."

he sound serious "What?Freya? Yes i know my name is freya. But tell me about you. But what is this huh? You are cheating me now. You only said that if i will bring good marks in the exam you will forgive me. But you are changing it now thats not fair" "Then what is the fair?Chating with the person with fake identity" "Joseph please" "Sir! Call me sir. I am not your boyfriend" "Then be my boyfriend" she winked

But I know she can't see me as my car windows are tinted. I saw disappointment on Melvin's face and guessed her answer. But soon he was stopped by her. Then after a brief conversation, Melvin came and informed me that she agreed. I kept a straight face as if it doesn't matter. But I was relieved that she agreed. Otherwise, I will be doomed in front of Grandpa. Melvin was checking the documents, while he said I can sit inside the office to quickly do the procedures. I agreed as I have already wasted enough precious time for today. When I stepped out unknowingly my eyes took a glimpse of her again. our eyes got locked, but as she could not bear my intimidating stare she looked down. And a smal

I look at myself in the mirror and say to myself, " You can do it .Just fake it till you make it , just until it's true. It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be alright." I open the door with the hopes of having fun and I can't wait to see what turn this night takes.

Wasn't she supposed to jump at the thought of getting two women for free and push us to business right away? She doesn't have to pay anyone. Why is she being a pain in the ass and interrogating us like a bloody damn cop? 'No one did anything to us!' I seethed through gritted teeth. 'We are virgins.' I lie, pinning her under a serial killer glare. Fake it till you make it! They say. I practice. 'I see!' Xiomara lets out a fake sigh. In these moments of futile combat, I see my worst fear coming alive and twerking at my face.

He's a dumb jock and they tend to be big mouths and gossip kings . After a while of long silence and weird looks from both Tyler and Nick, I finally got an answer. "Okay." Tylers expression quickly changed, and he smirked, shrugging his shoulders as if it was 'no big deal' and 'easy' to be my fake girlfriend. "Whaaaaat ?" I let a fake giggle slide from my lips. Oh no. No no no no no! Please no. "I said I'll do it." He gave me a flat look as he shrugged, acting like it's nothing. I felt like vomiting. Were we actually going to do this? Oh god...

“When did I play games? I was just trying to help but since you don't want to, I could only cry for the damage. I have thought that by helping you out like this I can be guilt-free but it seems like I can only drown myself in the pool of guilt now. Because of me, you have incurred such a big loss. Only if I had money to pay the cost of the damage off.” She said as she faked a cry, turning her back to the men. Lesson 1: At places like this, faking your true personality was the most healthy habit to follow. Fake it until you make it! How can she forget the lessons she has learnt just a few days back? Won't that be cruel to the crazy person who has made efforts to make her learn everything?

Emily took a deep breath, “I'm in. I'll accept your proposal. I'll be your fake girlfriend” And with those words—she knew she sealed her fate.

I don't want to hear the sultry voice on the other end of the line, but there is another I'd prefer. I sigh. I don't want her to know anything's off, though. I can't bring myself to talk about what happened today. I want a normal, happy call from my ever- cheerful mom. Pulling up her contact, I plaster a fake smile on my face, hoping it'll resonate in my voice. She picks up on the second ring. "Hi, sweetie." "Hey," I say brightly. "How's it going? How'd the interview go?" I put her on speaker and pick at the sides of my nails, preparing myself

I said, my eyes gleaming with determination. "And when I'm done with them, they'll know they're not the only ones good at this game." Anna's eyes widened, intrigued. "What exactly do you have in mind?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. i just smiled and took the device from her. "Just wait and see," I said, starting to type away on the fake accounts. My fingers flew across the keyboard as I typed out messages. "Elizabeth Ortega, you are the one behind these fake accounts, and now you've been revealed," I wrote.