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Liam stepped inside, glancing between me and Claire. "If I’m not around, you don’t have to wait for me. “Let’s reschedule the hike, though. Lily, have a seat.” Pulling me aside, Liam grinned. "What do you think of her?" "Not bad. Your girlfriend?" "Nah. I was thinking she’d be great for you. So, should I introduce you?" The girl, Lily Roshar, was pretty, with soft features and a kind smile. However, my heart was elsewhere. "Thanks, but no thanks. I already like someone."

That’s how it should be. Preparing the lies, as they say!!! We also took lots of pictures as evidence to back up our story and to answer any questions about how we met. He even made a FaceApp account for me that had our photos. Even on his personal account, our pictures were there—on his profile picture, on his latest posts with captions like, ‘the best feeling with the best girl.’ Of course, my friend requests exploded. Some good, some bad. I expected it. One post showed us hugging on a boat, grinning from ear to ear. I remember that day. We weren’t fighting much anymore—just one look and we already knew what each other meant.

It was still early. I didn't know what possessed me, but on a whim, I opened "SimonLovesClaire" profile again. Sure enough, there was a new post. It was already gaining traction, and the title alone made me laugh out loud. [My fiancée found out I donated to my true-love streamer. She got jealous and threw a tantrum about canceling the engagement. Urgent, need advice. [By the end of the year, I'm supposed to get married to my fiancée. Our relationship has always been stable.

K? I smiled. Tishe:- N I know u saved mah number as Tishe😠. Change it 2 sumtin cute☕ or I'll tell Zelle dat u v a crush on her😜. I nearly choked on my own spit. Jefferson:- What?! Tishe:- Guy, it's obvious 2 every1 except her😧. Dnt worry, she lyks u 2😉. Now change mah contact😠. And put an emoji 2 show how much u luv❤ me.

I wish I had stopped what Kalle and I had, before I fell. I remember she told me she doesn't wanna see me get hurt again, I let her down. Sorry Gina, this friend of yours is a fool when it comes to love. I took a shower and prepared myself. While getting ready, my phone keeps beeping. It's the notification sound from my F* account. I haven't been online for a long time, maybe why I have a lot of notifications. I ignored it and got ready for school. When traveling to school, the influx of notifications continued. I wondered but still didn't look. Perhaps the insecure people commented on me. I changed my profile picture last night. It's not a new photo. I just found it on my gallery.

He laughed and clicked a picture of us holding me close to him. "but Am. when someone proposes it is with flowers " "Yeah but my girlfriend here don't like flowers so I bought chocolates " "Thank you "

I wish I could run my tongue over his soft and smooth skin of his. ‘When did you start working on your abs?” ‘When I learned that woman loves sexy figures of men.” “Well, that’s not true. I loved you even when you didn’t have them.” “I know, but what can you say? I wanted to impress my girl.” “Guess what? Your girl is already impressed.” “Now your turn!” I removed my T-shirt and took some pictures as I pouted. I checked all the selfies; all looked almost the same. So, I sent all of them in confusion.

She said showing me a beautiful purple gown on her iPod. "Wow..it's beautiful,go ahead" I said sticking more cookies into her mouth. "Ahh...Mig look at this" She said with a chuckle. I glanced at her iPod and saw the picture of the both of us where we had went to shop, trying to hide our face from the camera..it was captioned 📸Trending models..camera shy" I chuckled alongside with Elva.. "Our marriage is even yet to die down" I said. "Yeah...let it keep trending,i love it that way" Elva said.

She laughs at me. "You noticed?" I say, feeling so embarrassed. "Of course! Am I free to take just one picture?" She teases. "No way!" I sounded serious. I'm totally not ready to be a laughing stock on the media. "If you say so." She walked into the ward. "Mommy, that's Harry Grey!" A girl about eight screams my name. Oh, god. Not now. Being a friend to a celebrity made me a celebrity. I stared miserably at my weird slippers.

She took a photo of this pile of gifts and posted it on I*******m. Lena came to visit me, bringing so many gifts. Throughout, she kept thinking about her boyfriend. Her boyfriend is so lucky, I wonder if they will get married. I have already prepared the betrothal gifts. After posting, she kept staring at this I*******m and soon saw that the profile picture had liked it. Her eyes lit up in an instant, and her mood soared along with it. But soon, the upturned corners of the mouth slowly drooped down. He would only like the news related to Lena every time. She tightly gripped the phone, and in an instant, her eyes turned sharp.