The Fake Girlfriend's Rulebook
I pulled my hoodie tighter around me and kept my head down.
I used to dream of going to college and having a normal life, getting straight As, and maybe joining a book club. But no, I had to fall for Orion Gritton. The guy with messy dark hair that always fell into his icy blue eyes. The same eyes that looked at me like I was his entire world until he traded me for Layla, the cheer captain with a face like a porcelain doll and an ego big enough to swallow a stadium.
I promised myself I’d never even look at another cheerleader again. I also promised myself I would be laser-focused on my studies nothing else. No side distraction, just school.