Fake Dating The Hockey Alpha

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irlfriend? You're laying

'll see. PDA's part of the plan. Gotta make

e-Resident-Player? Yeah, that'd go over great. The judgment I'd get from my

h it to see Ethan's stu

e like this is just another Tuesday for him. "Need help packing,

much," I say, bracing m

now? Now it makes me wanna gag. I don't even bother looking for him. Dude's probably in the bathroom, p

en I h

lurpy

there they are...Ethan and Vanessa, mid-makeout

's red lipstick is smeared halfway across her stupid cheek,

d around Vanessa like she's some kind of property. "If y

sy,

and head for the door, but of course, Mr.

snaps. "Have you forgotten I'm

look at him. I'm done

room," he jeers, and Vanessa snickers like the knockoff

Better than staying here and look

t did you just say?" he growls, stepping clos

anymore. He shoves me, barking something about lowering m

walk

ing?" Lucas's voice is ice-co

een a ghost. "What the

like he's been doing it for years. "I

he's been slappe

he's chewing gum. "Aria's my girlfrien

ess. Vanessa's jaw i

ke the idea of me being with some

waist, pulling me closer. "Yeah. My ma

g the urge to punch someone-Lucas probably. "This

head, all smug confi

e steps back. "You can hav

just loud enough for them to hear, "Bet she's the best trash you've ever

han? His fake indifference is cracking at the edges. I can't help but smirk.

ucas starts laughing under his breath, and,

s, grinning at me. "Di

laughing a little despite

ots back. "Now, come on, girlfri

night in Lucas's suite. Alone. With Lucas. The guy

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