Puck me. I’m yours
The cameras quickly picked it up, and everyone around us was already being recorded.
"If it's really true you're not a real couple with Liam, promise to think about a relationship if he wins the championship," the girl said, loud enough for everyone to hear.
"True... you look more like a girlfriend than an ex," another voice echoed from behind her. My lips pressed together, my nails digging into the teddy's fur.
"We're not a good match," I said, but they didn't look like they cared.
"Accept it, or do you not want Liam to win?" The girl who'd given me the teddy's voice cracked, and two tears slipped down her rosy cheeks.