The Boyfriend Lie — Episode 3

I slapped his hands off my arm and just started pulling things out of thin air. Julian, the varsity hockey champion. Six foot one, broad shoulders, absolutely gorgeous, better than you in every single Bye.

The guy was at the literal top of the campus food train. An untouchable alpha. Let's see you try to compete with that. Before the words even settled and while Leo was still buffering, the guy sitting next to us, the one in the gray hoodie, suddenly pulled off his

long athletic fingers tugged down his mask revealing an insanely gorgeous face he cleared his throat softly his voice deep and smooth small correction I'm six foot three everyone at the University knew Julian insanely hot elite athlete the hockey captain he had this quiet confidence about him low-key but

everyone knew not to mess with him the total opposite of a loud obnoxious trust fund football playboy like Leo I didn't know him personally but I definitely knew that face someone kill me now i used his name for clout and he was sitting right freaking there my brain completely blanked leo looked completely disgusted julian she's

your girl she and i julian lifted his eyes giving me a calm unbothered look i was dead he was about to expose my lie right here if chloe that ultimate pick me girl found out about this she would blast it all over her sorority group chats and make me the laughing stock of the semester panic activated, but my brain went into overdrive. I flashed him a perfect, totally fake, sweet