Your Boyfriend Game Day 3 Novels & Stories

I assumed we could no longer afford it. And when my boyfriend told me he doesn't care where we are going to eat as long as we are together, my worries were gone right away. And I felt so happy that my dad and Dexter were talking with Ashton about his game, and I could tell both of them were proud of my boyfriend, and of course; after seeing his game, I became so proud of Ashton, and I became his number one fan now. And I realized how good Ashton is, and starting today, I will find time to be with my boyfriend, and most of all, I will make sure I watch his every game.

"You're very beautiful when you're asleep." I frown at him, and his smile widens. The kind of smile that says he’s enjoying this—enjoying getting under my skin. I don’t react. I refuse to give him that satisfaction. Trevor leans back slightly, tilting his head as he studies me. "It's been three days since I took you," he says, watching my face closely. "And your little boyfriend hasn’t done anything." I raise an eyebrow at that, my expression as blank as I can manage. Liam not doing anything? That doesn’t sound right.

What I like most is how Well we all hit it off. We talk about everything as we sit on the couches and discuss school and life. Adrian’s boyfriend shows up a few minutes later and hangs out with us. Taking a shot of tequila, I lean back in my seat and look at Jade. “So, you’re dating one of Micah’s friends?” Jade giggles excitedly and takes out her phone to show me a picture of her and this really gorgeous golden-haired man. “This is my boyfriend, Gideon. He and Micah work together.” I look at the picture and smile. The guy looks intense as he holds Jade close to his firm chest. They are a very attractive couple. “You guys are so cute.”

I rolled my eyes, frowning at him. “My bad babe.” he listened and turned to look at me. “I have a game tonight.” He said almost excitedly. “By five.” “Well I have a study group by five too.” I spilled, pressing my lips together. “Don't you want to see your boyfriend play? The other guys are bringing their girls over.” He stopped and turned to me. My jaw gaped open, staring at him quietly and wondering what was the reason behind this. He was never really bothered whether or not I attended his games…. Why was today any different?

It’s a cheap shot, but one guaranteed to bring victory if repeated. “Come on, Jimmy, kick her ass,” my stupid boyfriend cheered. I snorted. He knows I could whoop his ass at this game any day of the week, if he doesn’t cheat. “Hey, who’s winning?” Saoirse asked when she walked in. “Me,” Jimmy and I replied at the same time. “Kam hasn’t cheated yet?” Kimmia must have come in with Saoirse, and I didn’t notice. My boyfriend laughed. “Not yet. Rose won’t let me play until she’s decimated Jimmy a few times. He doesn't believe she can play well.”

It was a text from an unknown number. [Can we meet one last time, Lyrik? As an official and final goodbye. Let's meet tomorrow at three in the afternoon, at the cafe downtown where we had our first date. From Liam.] I looked at the text and felt like maybe it was finally time to close the shameful chapter of the past.

We spent most of the next day in my room, enjoying each other’s company, before heading over to Brian’s place for game night. “Today, we’re giving you a chance for a rematch,” Mayoko announced. “But let’s raise the stakes.” “Alright,” Brian said, intrigued. “What do you have in mind?” “If we girls win,” Mayoko grinned, “we get a public love confession from you within the next two years. If we break up before that, the bet’s void.”

Zayn invited everyone to take a seat and looked toward Queenie, “It has been a long time since we last met, Queenie!” Queenie smiled shyly. “It’s been long.” Zayn took a glance without changing his expression. “This is?” Queenie explained, “This is my boyfriend, Kayson Yarde.” The corner of Zayn’s eyes twitched, and his gaze turned colder at once. “Queenie, you’re the only one with a partner tonight here. You’re going to have to punish yourself by taking three shots!” Queenie nodded. “Sure thing, sure thing!”

The company is practicing the pregnancy is again broken in the middle of the road. It is said that two out of three times so her mother also does not force anything but let her feathers until now still do not have a lover. Everyone who knows her sad love story also comforts a few or three sayings that there is grace to come, but the charm until the age of 23 has not seen anything. The manager saw her shaking her head and asked helplessly again to determine: "You... Have you ever had a boyfriend?" Jenny replied: "Not yet, manager." The manager clapped her forehead with a hand and looked at her with unimaginable eyes.

What changed in the last 10 hours? Three minutes passed before I got another reply. T: Aubrey F: Knox That's beside the point. Why a fake boyfriend? What is the ad exactly? I rolled my eyes at his reply but decided to ignore the comment. T: Knox F: Aubrey I need someone to pose as my fake boyfriend for my family over Christmas. Just one week and after that we part ways and I give you two grand for agreeing to it. After hitting send I leaned back in my couch, suddenly feeling nervous. What if he did change his mind and would do this for me? I wasn't even quite sure we'd even get along. We already snapped at each other earlier. What would happen if we spent a week together?