Two Faced Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I gripped Jace tightly so he wouldn’t fall as I stared from one to another. “I’m Jace’s girlfriend,” I told them. They were all thrown into perplexity again. “Two girlfriends?” they questioned. I shook my head and looked at Reagan. “No, just one,” I affirmed. But they didn’t seem to believe me. “Prove it,” one of them said, stepping forward. My mouth parted, caught off guard. I tried to think of the best way and turned to Jace, who was still in a drowsy state. “Hey, Jace,” I called, rubbing his cheeks slightly.

"You're awake." I ignored him and got out of bed. Then I rushed toward the door. Samuel Hopkin, my brother-in-law, was holding a picture of his lost love. The name of that girl? Jade Hopkin. She was his adopted sister, and he was smiling dumbly at her photo. Jade was also there as well. The look of this disgusting couple blew me up. I could see nothing but the despair in my best friend's eyes before she died, and it made me snap.

Jay jerks away like someone poured ice water down his back, and I’m left standing there, blinking at Lucas. I should say something. Anything. Instead, I just glare at him, trying to ignore the way my heart feels like it’s attempting parkour in my chest. His friends are behind him, looking equally pissed. Like, what’s their fucking deal? Did they all decide to make my life a collective problem? “You’re… Alpha Lucas, right?” Jay starts, his voice shaking just a little. Lucas doesn’t let him finish. “What the fuck are you doing with my girlfriend?”

“Uhm... I guess I ... am not really in the right place to do so. That's why I shouldn't.” “Oh, come on! I saw your face earlier. You seemed very curious about it. Well at first, it was apparent that you were shocked.” “Was I that obvious? Well, I guess I need to be extra conscious of my face next time.” “I know less than none about the girlfriend. She's in the UK right now.” What am I feeling? Why did I suddenly don't know what to say next? “Is the boy in the ward your boyfriend, then?” Here we go again. "Why do people think there's something in between Jason and me? "

In the end, I went down and asked her to follow me to a nearby cafe. "Go back. Stop wasting your effort. It won't change anything." She didn't speak. She simply pushed the lunchbox in front of me and stared stubbornly. I ignored it and suddenly brought up that couple from the lawn wedding. "Do you remember that lawn wedding we once saw?" At that wedding, the groom had been disfigured saving the bride. She stayed with him and insisted on marrying him. Jenna froze for a moment. She nodded eagerly. "I remember! Their love was beautiful. They were so happy. I always imagined we'd be like that, too. This is the first time you've spoken to me in so long. Does that mean…"

] Beneath it, their mutual friends had lined up in the likes section. In the past, I probably would have cried, made a scene, and demanded an explanation from Scott. But this time, I just tapped "like," then deleted Simone's contact. I deleted all those so-called mutual friends, too. The account using my half of the couple picture suddenly sent a message. [Fiona, when I switched to the matching profile pic with you… it wasn't just to help you vent. I actually… [You know what I mean, right?] I sighed.

Smiled like he’d already won. “Deal.” Fourteen days later, I was losing my mind. Two. Days. Left. And nothing. Every woman I met? Not it. Either fake, shallow, or didn’t even get past a full sentence without annoying me. “You could just hire someone,” Ben had said on our way out of the building one last night. A fake girlfriend. The idea was stupid. Risky. And fake. Just like the women I was supposed to be avoiding. “No way,” I told him.

Alex's face went red with anger, "She's my girlfriend, she chose me, she wants me, and the only reason you can't handle that is because you're a pathetic little man who can't stand the fact that someone else got what you want" I shoved him and he shoved me back and we were face to face, our breath fogging in the cold air between us "Girlfriend, you think that means something, you think she actually loves you, she's just using you to get to me, you're a placeholder, you're a distraction, you're nothing" I snarled

Letting go of his hand, I clawed my fingers into the sheet and grabbed onto it, fixing my eyes only on his. I had all my first with Mitch, and I left him because it broke me when I found out that there were two sides to him. Now I'm staring into Atlas's eyes as I allowed him to have his will with my body, making him the second man to have such a privilege, and I'm wondering when he would show me the other side of him that would shatter my heart into pieces. A couple of minutes went by and as he was about to climax, Atlas leaned in closer towards my ear, hugged onto my body, and said, "Will you be my girlfriend?"

My fists clenched at my sides as their words washed over me. "Wow, look how dashing and manly he is," the first woman’s voice was thick with lust. "Spending the night with him must be unforgettable! I bet he knows exactly how to please a woman." "Hmm, yeah," her friend agreed, licking her lips in a way that made my stomach churn. "But see, he's not alone. She must be his girlfriend or something. She doesn't even look special. I'd be a much better fit for him than this skinny girl beside him. Maybe we should offer to show him a good time, give him a taste of what he's missing."