Chapter 53 Fake Billionaire, Damaged Boyfriend 9

• Dimitri
• I wait outside the lobby doors, waiting for my false girlfriend. I even went all out and bought her some roses, holding them like the poster boy for a gentleman and a half-decent boyfriend.
• While this is perhaps the oddest Friday night I’ve had in a while, I can’t imagine it being any worse than it is now. Alek stalks outside, grinning ear to ear as he meets me on the sidewalk. I feel like a toddler with my parents ushering him to knock on his kindergarten crush’s front door to ask for a date. I lean against my sleek car, the one I bought before Alek tried to outdo me and buy a newer model.