He Loved My Fake Self Chapter 09

He Loved My Fake Self Chapter 09

Graduation was coming up fast. I’d already rented a place off campus.

To avoid drama, I agreed to let Peyton set me up.

Jolene dragged me in front of her video call with Peyton and announced, “His friend is, like, insanely hot

“He’s got a temper, but you’ll deal. And yeah, he’s been arrested before, but apparently he hasn’t hit anyone in

a while.

On Peyton’s screen, some guy in the background was losing it.

“Are you kidding me? I don’t want a girlfriend. Who told you you could give out my info? I’ve said it a thousand times-I’m not dating. Piss off. I’d literally jump off a cliff before-”

Our eyes met through the screen.

He froze.

Brown eyes. Sharp. A little wild. But the second he saw me, something in them softened.

He yanked off his baseball cap, voice suddenly sweet and polite.

“Hi, Clover. I’m the most gentle and well-mannered guy in my entire dorm. I’ll accept your friend request right

now. That profile picture with the cartoon magnolia flower-that’s you, right?”

His finger hadn’t even touched the screen before Peyton snatched the phone out of his hand.

“Hell.”

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