2. In need of a fake boyfriend.

It was time for us to go home.

I went around searching for Lisa, but I couldn't find a glimpse of her. Instead I found the main jerks, the boyfriends of the fantastic four and I could clearly see Lisa's boyfriend walking along with them. Well, he seldomly walked with them.

I walked towards them, hoping I could be invincible till I passed them. When a hand touched my head, I cursed my luck. What the hell made me think they wouldn't tease and mock me. Mock? No! Annoy me. That's what they were good at.

I raised up my head and stared at the jerk who was looking down at me, like I was some kid and I swear, I wanted to kick his ass and spit some nasty words at him but I don't think I can ever be that strong, fierce girl. I will always be the naive, stupid girl. I wasn't shy. But I was very stupid.

" Kiddo, " he called. He was a handsome tall lad. They were all handsome, with grey, green, blue, brown, darkish brown eyes which were wonderful. They were all tall except for one or two who was average in height or taller than average. They had a good muscular built. They were impressive. A lot of girls were dying to go on a date with them but that girl was never me. I only admired them, that was all.

Lisa's boyfriend was the most handsome. Followed by the jerk, whose hand was on top of my hair, named, Michael Smith.

And the most intelligent was Lisa's boyfriend, George McMahon.

" What do you want? " I grabbed all the morale I needed, to ask those questions.

" Dude, she just asked you a question, " another jerk Simon Hendricks, the most notorious in my class, snapped.

All the boys laughed, except for George.

" Guys, enough. Let's get the hell out of here, if you want to come to my house to play games, " George snapped.

" Dude, don't tell me, you are falling for this stupid thrash, " one of the guys asked.

" Are you coming or not? " George asked, clearing his throat.

" Fine. Guys, let's get the hell out of here. I don't want to keep smelling this tramp, " Michael said annoyingly. " Bye, sweetheart. "

" If you call me sweetheart again, I will tell your girlfriend, " I almost stammered.

After staring at me for a minute or so, he shoved the donut he was holding, into my mouth.

" Eat that. You can't afford it anyway, " he sneered and they all left me, standing there, looking useless and helpless.

Lisa startled me from behind, when she touched my shoulder.

I would have screamed, if I didn't have the donut in my mouth.

Lisa took it out of my mouth. " Was that an exercise, a punishment or what? "

" Why don't you ask you boyfriend? " I said, almost in tears.

" My boyfriend will never do such a thing to you, " Lisa said in defense.

" He didn't. Why the hell would you care anyways? Just leave me alone, " I said, almost about to walk away but she grabbed my hand.

" I will talk to him. I will talk to his friends and warn them to leave you alone, " she said with sincerity in her eyes.

" This is your problem. You always think I can't do anything. You always think I can't stand up for myself. Well, you are wrong. I am your age mate. "

" I senior you with months. And I swear, the last thing I will want to do to you, is belittle you or make your problems worst. I am only looking after you. "

" Then don't, because it makes me feel useless, " I said agonized.

Lisa was not just strong, bold, brave, she was attractive, understanding, intelligent and charming. She may not be as beautiful as I am but she is always lucky. And that makes her fit into the sassy class.

" Okay look, I will help you teach them a lesson. We both can teach them a lesson. "

" How? " I asked suddenly interested.

" I heard a new student just entered our class today. . . "

" How does that even matter? " I asked in disappointment.

" Well, he is the most handsome in our department____ "

" I doubt. "

" I am damn serious. All you have to do is hang around him, form a fake relationship with him, make him your fake boyfriend. . . "

" Why? " I asked keenly.

" Well, I heard that all the girls have shifted their attentions to him. If I didn't have a loving boyfriend, I would try my best to get him in my pants, " Lisa said tentatively.

" Thanks, but that's ridiculous, " I said vaguely.

" I am not asking you to have sex with him, not even oral sex. All I am trying to say is to form a fake relationship with him. "

" Why? "

" Because, I heard he was once a bully and he is not the type to mess with. Infact, I searched him online and found out that, he is very intelligent, very sweet in a relationship, doesn't like people messing with anyone that belongs to him. "

" Okay. So now I am an asset right? " I asked in a loud sharp tone.

" No. Come on, you have to think about this. For only today, so another person doesn't get the chance to steal his heart before you, " Lisa explained.

" And why will he choose me? Why will he accept to be my fake boyfriend? "

" You do not need to let him know he is your fake boyfriend. All you have to do is to play along, " Lisa said. " If it doesn't work, which I know it will work, we will come up with another plan. So, what's your answer? "

" You will let me sleep on it tonight, then by tomorrow, I must have an answer for you, " I said, half smiling.

" So, are you still angry at me? " Lisa asked half jokingly.

" You know I can never stay angry at you. It's like punishing myself, " I said candidly.

" Your mom must be waiting for us. Let's go. "