The Fake Girlfriend's Rulebook
“Damn, princess. You highlight like a psychopath. Are these hearts in the margins?”
He passed it to Kieran, who started laughing. “Oh my god, she even doodled little motivational quotes. ‘You got this!’ ‘Keep slaying!’ You a cheerleader now, too?”
I snatched the page back.
“Stop! These are serious notes. You guys need this to pass.”my voice came out low, almost nonexistent.
Casper, who had been quietly observing, finally took another sheet from my stack and held it up, squinting. “So… you write all this crap just to make yourself feel smart or what?”