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A FEW SECONDS LATER, a car honked on my way and I opened the door and went in.

"And off we go." He said and I rolled my eyes.

The car ride was awfully awkward.

We arrived at the party and- woah, holy moly!

"Why wouldn't you tell me that this is a cruise party? I stated firmly and he smirked.

"Surprise, surprise." He said and grabbed a glass of wine and gulped it down quickly.

I rolled my eyes at his behaviour and walked down to the grand stairs.

Chris had been dragged by a couple of girls and I was alone here, with no friends and relatives. Ughh.

A hard figure bumped on me and I stumbled a little.

"What's your-" I screamed in the loud music and he smirked.

"Hailey." He stated and my eyes widen. I glared at him and he smirked.

"Who are you?" I asked and he shrugged.

"It's for me to know and for you to find out." He said and I mimicked his words with a child tone.

"Send my regards to Christian." He said and I raised my eyebrows. What does he want from Chris?

"Go away you hoe." I spat and he chuckled evilly.

"Shut your little mouth or I will spill your huge secret." He said honestly and I flinched.

"Who the hell are you and what do you want?" I asked firmly and he smirked like he has won a big competition.

" I am your biggest nightmare and tell Christian to watch out." He spat and turned his heels and walked away from me.

I gulped and bite my lower lip. Worry, I searched for Chris and send me home immediately.

After searching for him for about 30 minutes, what I saw really terrified me. I saw Chris locking lips with a random female, again.

Oh, My Gerd.

I groaned and walked to him. I yanked his hand off of her and dragged him to- I don't seem to know the place.

"Hey- What the fuck are you doing?" He glared at me and I rolled my eyes dramatically.

"A mysterious guy came out nowhere and he's freaking scary, you idiot." I spat and he rolled his eyes.

"What's that gotta do with me?" He asked and I facepalmed my forehead.

"He knows your name, you twat," I said and his eyes widen.

"Wait for what?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me, unsure of what I said.

He thought for a while and glared at the plain white wall. He almost punches the wall but control his anger and took a deep breath.

"Err.." I stared at him and he turned his head to me.

"Caleb Peterson." He spat as if his name was poison and I can clearly see the disgust looked on his face.

"Peterson?" I asked.

"Yes, he is a Peterson. My older brother." He said and there was a tone of annoyance in his voice.

"Welp, so what do we do?" I asked dumbly.

"Of course we act like we are a real couple, you ass." He rolled his eyes and facepalmed his forehead.

"What-" I said and his phone rings through his pocket.

He took it out from his pocket and place it in his right ear.

"Hello?" He asked the caller.

After twenty decades later-

"Goodbye, grand-mère." He said and end the call.

"Wait, you can speak French?" I asked.

"Yes." He answered.

Truth to be told, I only know little things about Peterson's family.

"Well, what does your grandmother says?" I said curiously.

"She wants us to have a dinner tomorrow night at her house." He said lazily and sip his champagne like royals.

"Wait for what? Did I hear you correctly?" I fake asked even though I knew what was he talking about.

"Yes you did, dumbass." He replied to me and scoffed.

I rolled my eyes and prepared to hit him but he dodged it and stick out his tongue.

Childish but meh.

I stick out my tongue too and walked away from him to the suite.

Chris said that we stay here for one night and tomorrow afternoon we will pack up and go to my house for me to change and do my stuff. Then, we drive to his grandma's house and act professionally.

Voila.

One hour ago, Chris had asked one of his men to packed my things up for the night and sent it to the suite.

I went into the suite and practically awed at the suite.

The view was amazing and the suite is enormous.

I didn't know that a high schooler can afford this suite.

Peterson.

Oh right, a Peterson.

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AUTHOR NOTES
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