Be my Fake boyfriend (chapter nine)

"Dr Deen"

He slowly pulls away from her clingy arms, locking eyes with Violet that halts her feet in audience to the scene.

"I'm sorry , it was wrong of me to use you to gain his attention " her voice breaks in ,grasping a breathe in sight of her in his arms.

"I just want to hurt him, to have him see I can get some better than him. It was stupid of me and am sorry" she entreat turning on her heels.

Her thirty minutes tailed of his car ends in view of him with someone else, she isn't sure how to act. Is she's hurt with the scene or glad he's with someone else?. One thing is for sure she's relief on rectifying her wrong.

"I didn't take it personal, it fine. If you still love him talk it out with him, he still loves you" his words wipes out the guilts in her. 

"Thanks. She's the mad woman you met" she curiously ask, recalling his conversation of her. He didn't take notice but his conversation with her was all base on June, he kept ranting about her and how annoy he feels about her but she understood and could tell he has a soft spot for her.

"Here's is truth, you love her. You came all the way to pick her when you were called, paid the bill to the damages she caused and your phobia didn't stopped you from touching her. Sometimes love start from hate" she says silencing her heels off with a smile, letting the cruel atmosphere lash on her skin. She scrubs her fingers on the pale skin that craves warm.

"Mad man" June calls out , attracting his gaze on her body leach on his chest.

Strange as it present a warm spark lot up to have close to him. In minutes he carries her weight on his back after a talk with the manager.

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"What happened to me" she queries dragging her feet.

The morning isn't just hers, the harsh sun didn't spear it gaze from her. Stumbling her legs from the cozy sheet ,she groans to the drums beating in her head, she feels like her head's a bomb on to explode. The four fingers couldn't ease her head from its hell, even with the more massage on the temples.

"Good, you are finally up" Dora said taking a lead to her direction,

"Have this" she hands a glass of lemon water " it should help cure your hangover" she walks off to the kitchen after her scolds.

"Do me a favor, next time you decide to go on such fun trip do include us, instead of driving us mad worrying about your location" she said lashing the knife in the carrot.

"How did I get home?" She asked with a hard gulp of the water, streaming her eyes to a tight lock, her lips mash to parts while she grabs a seat close by. Her hands race for her forehead, greasing her fingers through. The cold touch of his fingers running through her back ,lining through her back code to her waist threw sliver memories to the blurry mind.

"Hell no" her hands hastily brace her chest, moaning her voice on the thoughts of what the weird man had done to her.

"Poor innocent me, what did he do to me?" She cries out

"The question should be what did you do to him, poor innocent man" her face baffles by with Jane's intrusion. Subding to the feet that raise in its accord, she chases to Jane .

"What do you mean by that? ,am sure he must have taken advantage of me. Who would let go of drunk beauty like me?".

Jane huffs at her statement, grabbing the chance to face the phone infront of her.

"There you go mis drunk beauty, have a look of how badly you were taking merit of" . June's eyes falls from grace. How could she be so shameless?, as much as his beauty is tempting she should have restrained herself.

Her hands were the first to touch his body, her lips made the first attraction. With every pulled he attempted she compelled him to stay subdued, even so he got to let go first.

"Ummm" her fingers rub on her lips, recalling the sensation chill that sprints in on his lips meeting hers.

"no,no" she forbids herself from having any such thoughts. He's her nemesis and shouldn't be fancy over.

"Am sure it because I was drunk. There's no way I would kiss a mad man like him" her mind quickly covers her shame.

"Right, I just pity him. If he had known he should have left you at that bar and should not have brought you home or stayed half the night to take care of you"

Wait what, he stayed back to take care of me, plus how the hell did he got to know of my address?.

Her thoughts run through.

'Oh'

Her mouth releases in realization he must have gotten her address from her phone. Must praise her smartness to have her home address as her phone lock wallpaper. 'To the good Samaritan taking me home, my address is...….' her lips spreads worlds apart in thoughts of how smart she is. She has to be or else she'll end up somewhere else.

But him being nice to her, what got over him and why took care of her?. They aren't that familiar nor do they get along so what could have compelled him to show kindness to her?.

What ever it is. she cares less as she's home safe and hope to have nothing to do with him.

"And now the video is a wild hit " Jane continues lashing at June. She hasn't solve one leak video and now another shows up,ranting the fans to another level.

"But how the hell did it got out?, Who clipped it?" June interrogate taking the phone from Jane, a view of the video she could tell it was taken from the right angle. No surprise there were few college students that were partying or celebrating an occasion she couldn't tell as she was too occupied in her own world, but one thing is sure they recorded the video.

"Everyone thinks he is your boyfriend"

"Hold it, what?" The corner of her lips crooks deviously, while her head rock with a sensation motion of her hands against another.

Both Jane and Dora dropp sighs, rotating their eyes balls at her with knowledge of what cooking in her silly head.

"Don't you dare think of it" Dora warns against, pushing the carrot in the pot ,accompany by green beans and noddles.

"You're already in mud don't fall in the pit"

"What if it a water pit" she agures back, straighting her view on the comments, most of positives and rooting for them to be a real couple.

How can she let go of such opportunity?, plus the public is rooting them a couple. She was on the idea of faking a boyfriend and here the road is being built for her.

"Like you said the two of you don't get along, how do you intend to convince him and why should he help you?" Jane words throws her joy down the same pit she hoped is a rescue.

She has a point, since the first day they met they've been nothing but pain in each others neck, they can't stand each other so how is she gonna convince him?.

"I'm his patient so he has no choice but to see to me" she said dragging her feet for her room.

"I'll follow her, who knows what she might do" Jane said to Dora who's focused is lost from her cook, catching on from the storming cover that throw itself.

A little grunt flee out .

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"Wow, good for you"

Dave ears are tired from all the whispers and taunts from both the nurse and his so call friend. He has being on his tail since he got to work, crawling his focus on the rampant video.

"You went on date with Violet and end up with her" his chicky laughs can't be hold , he bounce his hand on Dave's shoulder which he gladly averts .

"I thought you said she's trouble and want nothing to do with her, so why were you kissing her?"

"I was there only to help her" he faintly said, exhausted from explaining himself. The whole hospital are in gossips of the clip, the female staffs who used to stare at him in dream like eyes are fill with fall hopes, which is a good thing. But just hope the gossip of him at every corner will stop.

"Right help" James drags in his voice

" you really are a good helper" his mockery tone waves irritation to his ears, he just can't get a stop from him or his mom that phoned five in the morning, asking about who she is and how to reach her.

"Hello" the smoky eyes are first to catch, tail to the calm lips that spread glow to the teeth. Dave's hard knuckles relaxes , he straighten his posture with a dull clear of his throat.

"Hello dear sister in law" James bridge in with a hand sake to June that's sending angelic smiles to Dave.

"I saw the video, good job" he excitingly said with a greet of his eyes behind her. His heart freeze in time, scrolling his eyes on such a beauty, freeing his soul from the thousand burden, his mouth raised in aww.

"I've found my wife" he said clutching his root to her, his hands volunteering hooks Jane's hand.

"Hi, my name is doctor am a professional James " he tongue tangles his through , hinting a distress code to have that loose his grip on her hand.

"Sorry, am James and am a doctor " he corrects with a wink at Jane.

"so what yours?"

"Stay away from me"

"That's a good name" he said with a second realization of what she meant, he let an awkward smile and waves his hand on his hair, positioning his best pose.

"Let start over. Hi am James, will you be my wife?" His hand is knocked off by Jane .

"June" Jane calls out .

Her steps are halt by the sudden attempt to reach her friend, she turns to see James hand on her wrist.

"Let hand them some privacy, till then let have a discussion on our future" he concludes with a hard pull of her body out.

"They're gone" June said reaching forward to him.

"What're you doing here?" he asks 

"I'm here to see you, you're my therapist after all" she continues her pace to his rocking seat, grabbing the enlightenment of his shaken hands.

"I'm not a therapist but a psychiatrist" his hand adjust his Lens with every step she takes close.

"Yes yes ,Psychiatrist, therapist they do the same works, don't they?" She pours out ,instigating her breathe to his .

"I think ..so" the words digitally spread out, shaken by the little gap between them.

"Dr Deen"

The beat of his heart was hold in a moment, his vision is lost in her seductive eyes . Stabbing his nails on the chair's arm, he frees his will in grasp of the fragrance that allures from her posh skin. Her lips that leaves neutral , craving an urge to grab a second taste of it.

"I'm here for a reason, last night event has left my heart restless" his ears warm in her whispers. In urge he awaits what he feels is a proposal of her heart to be said .Perhaps the kiss has her feeling the same as him.

His night was evaded by the scenes of her lips caressing on his, her fingers running through the line of his jaw and her every moan that keeps ringing in his ears.

" I've come to know how important you're to me, so will you be my fake boyfriend?" .

His world come crumbling with her end phrase, shutting his eyes, he holds a long breathe.

"You?!".