Prep Boyfriends Novels & Stories

She accused. My confusion deepened. “What are you talking about, Chloe? What boyfriend?” “You don't know?” She asked, enraged. “I don't know what you're talking about!” I defended myself. “If you're not going to spit it out then fucking shut up and stop throwing around baseless accusations—” “You don't know that you and your boyfriend, Professor Kingston, ruined my life!” She stepped closer until I see how red her bright blue eyes were. “You did not know that your boyfriend had been sticking his hands down my pants ever since I was ten?”

“I’m not sad.” “You’ve been staring at that same sweater for ten minutes.” I looked down at my hands. I was holding the gray hoodie—Ethan’s hoodie, the one I’d never been able to throw away. “Old boyfriend,” I said quietly. Chloe didn’t pry. She just nodded and said, “I have one of those too. His name was Mark. He told me he loved me and then kissed my best friend at prom.” I blinked. “Seriously?” “Seriously.” She shrugged, but her eyes were soft. “It gets easier. Not all at once. But eventually.”

"You're my trophy boyfriend—not the other way around." Noah freezes, and only then do I realize my mistake. I said the b-word, and panic slouches through my veins. Now what?! "I mean... Oh no... I didn't mean to call you that!" "It just slipped?" Noah chuckles. My heart is racing, and I wonder if he can sense it. "Yes!" "But what if I want to be your 'trophy' boyfriend?" I blush. "You know that's impossible—we are not one of those steamy book couples that will go behind their parent's backs and shit. This is like... Just a small brief fling."

"Stop pretending to be Gina's boyfriend." "Oh? And how do you plan to tell her? That you got bored and wanted to try someone new, so you lied and said I was her boyfriend?" Jonah smirked. "Do you even have the guts to say that?" "I…" Jonah continued, "You've got a new girlfriend now, and you seem to like her a lot. Didn't you say so yourself?"

[Henry: So you're finally willing to talk to me.] [Me: Answer my question.] [Henry: I just care about you. I can't stand seeing you with another guy.] [Me: We broke up.] [Henry: I never agreed to that.] [Me: A breakup doesn't need your agreement.] [Henry: Sarah, give me one more chance. I've really changed.] I stared at the screen. The words were ridiculous. [Me: Changed how? By threatening people?]

Arnold shut the door and went to her room possibly. " So, Mrs. Williams this is my family," Brian said with a smile before he went on to formally introduce them. " This is Dean, my mischievous, youngest brother, April my eldest sister, this is my Dad and then my Mom," he said with a smile, they all smiled and said "hi" I was starting to wonder what all the fuss was about, they seemed nice. " It's an honor to get to meet you guys," Mr. Tremblay said.

Archie has a bigger frame than his father, and you can see that he works out and is careful with what he eats. Oliver and Mary come to congratulate us. She gives me a tight hug, and I hug her back. I know we will be the biggest of friends. She is a little simple, but I can change that; nothing like a good shopping spree. Josh soon congratulates us, and I put on a fake smile, as fake as his. I can see him hugging Archie, and I know that he doesn’t want us to get married. He would have Archie if he could if Archie were gay. Good thing for me that he isn’t and only has eyes for me. Josh approaches me and pulls me into a hug.

"What did you say, Elliot? You're like a stand-in boyfriend? And what exactly is a "backup boyfriend?" Kyle had a frown on his face after I told him about my recent agreement with Ariella. "It means exactly what it says: I pretend to be her boyfriend when that fucking ass isn't around." "I can't believe what I'm hearing. And you are okay with it? Can you actually hear yourself?" Kyle's tone with me right now is irritating. "I'm still the goddamn boss here, Kyle. You should be careful with your tone." I quipped, trying to intimidate him.

As I am about to speak, I hear a voice I recognise behind me. “Aimee, I don’t know you guys covered hospital news now”, Kyle says, and I roll my eyes and turn around looking at him. “Hi Kyle, I’m not here for work”, I say, and he frowns as I turn my attention back to the secretary. “I am his son's girlfriend”, I say, crossing all the fingers and toes that I can, hoping that she will believe my lie. Well, technically it’s not a lie, or is it? What are we? We are not even engaged yet, “I’m a friend of the family”, I say straight after, and she frowns, asking my name again.

Uncle cocks didn’t throb at the thought of their nephews. The way my cock throbbed in my pants wasn’t something uncles did. “Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?” she asked. I shook my head, glaring toward Jordan. “Not at all.” “Then what are you to him?” she asked. The blender stopped. “I’m his boyfriend,” I said out loud, not caring how it sounded. The urge to claim Jordan was insanely high. Fuck me for going out of my mind. “Holy shit!” two voices exclaimed in unison. They stared like I’d grown an extra head.