Your Boyfriend Game Day 3 Novels & Stories

“Shut up and listen to me, Noah. Um, can you act as my boyfriend as long as we’re here? Pretty please? It’s just for three days. I’ll treat you to dinner when we get back.” His eyes widened further, and he choked on his spit. “Whoa! What? Can you slow down?” I couldn’t. I had to force Noah to agree. He was the only way out. I didn’t need anyone’s pity, least of all Damien’s. I wanted to show him I didn’t need him anymore. If he didn’t want me in his life, others did. He shouldn’t know my real equation with Noah. “Just agree to be my boyfriend for three days, Noah. I will be forever indebted to you.”

of my hair!" He was trying to get away from me but he couldn't because I was pulling his hair out of our room. "Wtf! Scarlet!" my boyfriend shouted and pulled my arm so I sat on the floor. My waist suddenly tingled. "Don't ever hurt Trisha, Scarlet because I'm the one you'll fight against!" my boyfriend yelled at me. I slowly stood up and approached him. "Why didn't you come back last night? Did I think you would come back? I waited for you! Then you're just here because you're talking to someone else? Of course it's Gio! You already have a girlfriend! Why is Trisha still here?" I shouted at him. It hurts, yes it hurts a lot. It's like I'm being killed. The answer I got from him was a stron

Chapter 1: Date a Liar Artemis, "This is madness!" I shouted while looking at the paper. My boyfriend, Jose has been holding for a minute now. "Totally!" he agreed as he aggressively holds his chin while remembering the words I just read to him. "This game really sucks, giving no choice to town's people but to participate and follow their silly rules!" I said and sat on one of the wooden chairs inside my house. We are here in the kitchen. We were having breakfast when this bad omen arrived!

“I’ll see you later.” Jackson is standing at the spot I left him when I open the door to Mr Babs’s class. My boyfriend waves and I blow him a kiss. He is cute. Not Calum’s kind of cute but he’s memorable. So once I’m settled, I text him to let him know he’s hot and I’ll be cheering him on at the game today.

He said, "I am one and you'll marry me someday anyway. Hmm, if you're going to marry me then that makes you my boyfriend." I said teasingly poking him but he ignored me and continued playing his game. I sighed and said, "If I beat you on that game, we'll be friends?" "You can't play this, you're a girl. Girls can't play videogames." He said, "Excuse me?" I scoffed, "Now you're really challenging me."

And then, he landed himself behind me. He placed his hands on my shoulders and his touch gave me the chills running through my spines but I enjoyed it. “Make yourself comfortable. We are now different from what we were yesterday,” he said. “So, that means you…you are my …,” I stuttered. “Boyfriend! Yes, I am your boyfriend and you are my rightful girlfriend here,” he said as he rubbed his hands on my shoulders. I had never bath even with my friends together. Not even with my best friend. But washing ourself together was making both of us so much comfortable with each other.

Just two days ago, he beat the crap out of some guy that touched my ass. We had a fight after that because I don't like the idea of someone fighting, especially Rex, whenever he fights he just seems like a different person to me. " Hey baby," Rex said as he came out of the boys' locker room and kissed me. " Hi" I replied breathlessly after he ended the kiss. " You ready to watch me kill this thing?" " I'm more than ready to watch my favorite QB and boyfriend kill it" I said with my arms still wrapped around his neck, though he had to bend low a little for that to happen.

On more than one occasion, Ford and Jae’s boyfriend stand up and jump and scream Dallas’s name. When the game is over, the three of them make their way out of the rink and down towards the locker rooms. Jae and his boyfriend are chatting about the game while Ford follows behind them nervously. He wants to see Dallas more than anything, but he feels like seeing him up close after the intense game might be slightly overwhelming. So he hangs back, trying to sort himself out before they get to Dallas.

The waiter, noticing my daze, offered a kind reminder. "Ah… it's so late already," I murmured without thinking. He blinked in surprise. "But the gentleman who made the reservation still hasn't come? He specifically arranged something special…" Yes. Special arrangements. Not that they were needed anymore. I lowered my head and glanced again at the post on my phone. Then, standing up, I gave a faint, apologetic smile. "I'm sorry. My boyfriend married someone else tonight. I won't keep you from closing." The waiter gaped, speechless, as I hurried out, terrified that my grief would spill over in front of strangers.

That is why she is in favor of me having a boyfriend again. Ding dong! Ding dong! “Yes?” Luna asked and opened the gate. “We want your help,” Devon said. “Who is that, Baby?” The man who is standing behind her asked. It’s her boyfriend. “My friends,” She answered , facing her boyfriend. “I think we can continue our monopoly game tomorrow,” She said. “Because they need my help,” She whispered. Hoping for her boyfriend to understand her. Her boyfriend looked at us and, “Okay” He said and he kissed Luna on her lips and left.