My Fake Lover

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If it weren’t for her, I would have been here with Tyler. Okay, maybe I wouldn’t be here with Tyler because I was not going to ask him to the dance. I’m too much of a chicken. But still, I didn’t like her, at all.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

She had bright red lip stick that’s the most noticeable thing about her, and to add to that, she had on a red dress that goes up to her mid thigh and wraps around her body so it shows all her curves.

I looked at her in distaste.

“Do any of you guys know where Mike went?” I asked, looking at Tyler to see if there was any signs of jealously. Sadly, there’s wasn’t. “He came here to grab a drink earlier.” I added.

“No, I’m just having some fun with Tyler.” I could tell she was trying to get me jealous.

‘I just needed an answer, not your stupid plans!’ I kept that in my head and instead said, “Okay.” Tyler looker irritated towards Jenna. By the looks of his face he was ready to leave her at any given moment. “I’m gonna go now, Emily’s waiting for me.” I lied for an excuse to leave. I could stay with Jenna any longer even though it’s been two minutes. I feel bad for Tyler. Wait no, I don’t feel bad for him. He had her as a over night hook up.

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#Emily’s POV

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“Your a great dancer.” I told who ever I was dancing with. This is our second dance. After the first one, we hung out. And he was a funny, nice, and fun to be with. I don’t know this guy, but I’m starting to like him. But who is he? Gosh I’m just going to rip that mask off his face. I don’t know why, but I have a weird feeling that I know this guy.

“And your beautiful dancer.” He replied to my comment with a smirk.

“Do you know me?” I asked in curiosity. Cause this could be a guy who new me for a while.

“Yeah, your Emily.” When he said that, the temptation grew to just rip off his mask. He knows me!

“And who are you?” I tilted my head to the side a little.

“If you found out, you’ll kill me. And I can’t die, I’m only seventeen. And I don’t want you to go to prison either. Your too pretty for prison.” I blushed but stepped away from him, stopping our slow dance.

“Then I’m leaving.” I crossed my hands over my chest and walked away, but he grabbed my arm.

“Wait, fine. I’ll tell you, but please don’t kill me.” He pleaded. “And don’t hate me.

“I won’t.”

“Promise?”

“Promise.” I nodded.

He slowly took off his mask and I gasped. Tears were threatening to fall out of my watery eyes. Why the hell was I crying? “I’m gonna kill you!” I yelled as I lounged towards him but he stopped me by grabbing both my arms. “Let me go!” I yelled trying to get out of his grip, but he was too strong. It’s a good thing loud music was now playing so no one could hear me yell. Not that I really cared as much.

I stopped fighting it and tried to stay calm. “Let go of me.” I said more softly and calmly then before. Why was he even here? He doesn’t go to this school. This is a fundraiser event.

Caleb ignored me and looked into my eyes with a serious expression. “I’m so sorry Emily. I didn’t mean for that to happen.” He said, talking about our ‘hook up’.

“But it did.”

I know I shouldn’t be mad at him because it was my fault too. I got drunk and didn’t know what I was doing, but so was he.

But he’s a player. I know that, and that’s why I’m mad, he took my virginity.

Caleb finally let go of me and I looked up at his beautiful green eyes.

I didn’t know who he was in that mask and I learned to like him, but I still hate him at the same time, if that even makes any sense. “U-uh, I have to go.” I said and sped walked out the gym, ignoring Caleb’s call after me.

I walked down the hallway, trying my best not to cry and right before I was about to enter the girls washroom, someone grabbed my arm.

“Emily, please. Just give me a chance.” Caleb looked straight into my eyes. He ran after me? That was surprising because there are a bunch of hot slutty girls I’m that gym.

“I barely even know you.” I said even though that was somewhat a lie. I learned so much about him in this one night. It feels like I’ve known him my whole life.

“Then let us get to know each other better. Let’s start over.” He said and put his hand in front of me, in a shaking position. “Hi, I’m Caleb.”

I couldn’t keep that grin that spread across my face. I shook his hand and said, “I’m Emily.”

“So, Emily, wanna go on a date with me tomorrow night?” He raised an eyebrow with a smiled playing at the corner of his lips.

Was he being serious?!

I stared at him in complete and utter shock. My eyes were as wide as saucers and I raised my eyebrows. Caleb was still smiling. How can I possibly be over the fact that he stole my virginity at a freaking party?! It’s so unlike me. But people do crazy things. That’s why I happily said, “Yes”.

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