How To Lose A Girlfriend In 10 Days Novels & Stories

“That sounds interesting.” “It is.” She chuckled. “The guy is trying to make the girl fall for him in ten days because of a bet and she’s trying to lose him in ten days.” I arched an eyebrow. “So they’re both using each other?” She shrugged. “More or less.” She paused, then glanced at me before staring back at the television as the opening credits started rolling in.

They all sang in unison, siding it with some rehearsed dance steps with their hands on their head and waist that seemed pretty awkward if I was to do it. “So what are the things I have to do,” I asked getting comfortable on my place as Bruno started writing the things I have to on the board. How to Destroy a Fuckboy 1. Steal his attention. 2. Make him kiss you. 3. Make him want more. 4. Surprise him. 5. Go on a date with him. 6. Make sure that he will remember your first date. 7. Seduce him but make sure to leave him hanging. 8. Make him introduce you to his parents.

"So what do you suggest I do? I don't want to do anything that will spoil our friendship." "That's not a problem. I will make sure I give you something that will make him see only you. All you have to do is gain his sympathy first. As long as you get him to pity you, he will surely fall for your charm. Make sure you don't allow him to sleep with you if you want to maintain the charm until after three months. Remember, no sex." Her eyes widened in anger. What would the thing look like without sex?

“I was planning to leave a marriage that was making me disappear. I was not sleeping with someone else.” “You were meeting him every week.” “For work. To write. Because it was the only place I felt like a person.” I pressed my hands together to stop them from shaking. “Kendrick is my friend. Was my friend, before you bought his company out from under him, which I’m sure he’s absolutely thrilled about.” “He’s been in love with you since secondary school.”

Before I could react, he grabbed my hand and pulled me toward his car. “Good. Let’s go.” “Wait! Where are we going?! I already answered your questions!” I tried to pull back. “Not yet,” he said calmly. “There are still two more. And now for the fourth—can you pretend to be my girlfriend for nine days? No rules. No strings. In exchange, I’ll give you whatever you want. You’ll be the queen.” I stopped struggling. Did I hear that right? Pretend? Nine days? No rules. No strings. I laughed.

His voice dropped. “Be my girlfriend for six months.”

He said. I could hear his breathing as he was laying very close to me. He brought his lips to kiss me but suddenly back out, he stood up and took three steps away from me then put his hands inside his pocket. "You've 90 days to fall in love with me. If after 90 days and Nothing changed, I'll let you go" He sighed. I stood up immediately and made to run out but he was too faster than me, he catches up with me and drag my hand behind me pining me to the wall.

How he said it and what he said irritated me. My face scrunched up in disgust for him and his bad manners. This guy needs to be taught how to talk to people. “Uh, what?” I’m sure my face displayed the confusion I’m experiencing currently. “Be my girlfriend, easy. Just pretend we’re in love or that nonsense, appear with me to some events and after three months, we break it off. I tell my family you’re just after my money just like my ex and they can leave me alone since I would be heartbroken” he explained and shrugged at the end of the sentence.

“I started this all wrong. We did everything backward. This… thing between us started with lust. With an intense sexual urge. That’s wrong. So I want to make it right.” He took another step, and I had to raise my head so I could continue to look into his. “Ten days and I’ll do everything the way I should have,” he continued, his voice dropping. “Ten days and I’ll show you the intensity of my feelings. I’ll show you passion, and not lust. At the end of these ten days, and you still don't want me, all you need to do is just say the word, and I swear to you, I will leave and you will never see me again.”

Four days would not allow Claudia to eliminate future political marriage pressures, nor would it make Bruce fall in love with her. Compared to waiting until the contract ended, compromising now offered her almost no real benefit. Claudia held his gaze, unyielding. Her proud eyes now shimmered with near-obsessive defiance. "But for these four days, I am still your girlfriend in name. I still get you to fulfill our agreement, don't I?" She smiled dazzlingly with a hint of recklessness. "Even if only four days remain, I want to be your girlfriend until the very last second. I want to leave a mark you won't forget."