A young woman tormented by bullies invents a wealthy boyfriend to protect herself, using a stranger's photo as proof. When the real man behind the picture enters her life, her harmless lie spirals into a complicated romance with stakes she never expected.
elise weren't you listening just now everyone wants to try that new coffee would you mind running out to grab it for us it's only three or four blocks hop on your bike it's no trouble at all upperclassmen picking on freshmen is nothing new it's just that tiffany could get so chummy with the upperclassmen already all because of the way ethan had treated her earlier clearly
I looked at Tiffany, then at the crowd behind her still staring at me, and in the nodded. Okay. Tiffany turned back around.
Ah, no one needs to feel bad about it. Elise's mom used to be our housekeeper. She's been tagging along doing chores since she was little. Running errands is her specialty.
So from now on, if any of you have errands, just tell her to do them. She loves it. It had been like this for so many years that I was long used to it. Phone in hand, I turned around and accidentally bumped into a guy.
Excuse me, move. The guy seemed in a real hurry and shoved me aside, annoyed. I got pushed into the leg of a desk. I sucked in a sharp breath at the pain.
Excuse me, which of you is Miss Tiffany? Ethan needs to see her about something. I'm Tiffany, I'm Tiffany, what is it? Hi, I'm Leo.
Student council short a person for recruitment and Ethan recommended you. Me? Ethan sent you here? Yeah, come on, I'll take you to check out the council. Tiffany deliberately looped around to my side.
Elise, move it. Ethan wants me and you're in my way.