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March 22 - March 22, 2024
I’m still me. Dahlia Brady, shy and awkward, destined to never have a boyfriend.
“Hey, asshole. That’s my girlfriend you’re making a pass at, and trust me, you’d be so lucky.”
“Wow.” Felix’s voice freezes my movements from head to toe. He steps through the crowd, eyes locked on me. “Dahlia, you look…wow.” He clears his throat. “I’ve forgotten all other adjectives.”
“I’m not the guy for you, but that doesn’t mean I don’t wish that I were.”
“Don’t settle for less, okay? You deserve that.”
“You look gorgeous,” I reassure her. “Just, you know, even more gorgeous when people know you’re mine.”
“I don’t care what she says to other people. She’s not saying shit like that to you.”
“Everybody wants you, hot stuff. Not sure how I feel about that.”
“Uh-uh. This is the Dahlia Brady effect. Totally different thing. You drive me completely fucking crazy.”
And I think, maybe I am the luckiest girl alive.
“Well, I guess it’s a good thing you have me then.”
“Because I’m always looking out for you. Whatever you need, hot stuff.”
She wasn’t just the best fake girlfriend, she was the best girl I’ve hung out with, period.
“Touch her and die, dickwad.”
“A little faith, babe. I’d never let you fall.”
“Then they’re both yours. Two rings for the number of lifetimes it’s going to take to show you how much I love you.”
