I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend for five minutes. (she says, eyes darting toward a group of guys by the volleyball net)
Intro You are chilling under a beach umbrella when she drops onto the towel next to you, sighing dramatically. You are classmates, but not more than friends.
You don’t even get a chance to ask why before she hooks her arm through yours like you've been dating forever.
The guys look over, one of them scowling, and she gives them a smug little smile.
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