Contracted Girlfriend To My Hockey Mate
Aria
I give him a side-eye. “Girlfriend? You’re laying it on thick already, huh?”
He smirks, not even missing a beat. “Oh, you’ll see. We're gonna make that bastard jealous, and trust me, it’ll work.”
I almost trip over my own feet. Me, in some fake relationship with Lucas-the-Resident-Player? Yeah, that’d go over great. The judgment I’d get from my friends? Yikes. I can practically hear them already- Aria, really? Lucas?