The Fill - In Boyfriend
Episode 5's

"Are you okay? Upset with all the stuff about Captain America? " I took a breath through my nose, making sure my voice didn't sound unsteady when I said, "No. I'll be fine. We're obviously not too serious. It was a short-distance and long-distance relationship. Nothing big. ” I'm not sure if I tried to convince him or me with that speech. She was quiet for so long that I looked up to see if she was still listening. His eyes were on me, looking for something I wasn't sure I had. The song ended and quickly replaced it. I took a step back. "so. Your real name is? ” “We can't make a mistake tonight, right? As far as you know, my real name is Bradley. " She finally threw away her face and I could breathe again. He extended his hand to me and when I took it, he twisted me once then pulled me back into his arms, swaying to the beat.

“You're not too bad at this,” I said. “For what? Her acting or dancing? " "Well, both, but I'm talking about dancing." "That's because you're the fifth girl who asked me to fill the date at the prom. It forced me to improve my dancing skills. " "The bodo." So, Gia Montgomery. “Ya, nameless boy?”

He laughed out loud. “I can't believe you offered me money for this. Do you often shop around offering people money for random services? ”

“No, usually my smile gives me what I want.” I was actually a little surprised he was so hard to talk about that car.

“What things have made you this far?”

"After you in a suit?"

He stared at her clothes as if the mention of the suit reminded him that he was wearing it. It's not because of your smile.

"Why then?" I'm very curious. She had gone from trying to roll up her window to agreeing to be my date in one breath, it seemed.

Gia! I turned my head towards my name and a girl with long blonde hair waved at me. “I chose you!” He pointed towards the stage where a sparkling tiara sat on the bench, waiting for the wearer. I smiled at him and thanked him. When I look back at my date, her eyes sparkle with amusement.

"What?"

"I didn't realize that I was dancing with nobles."

“No one has yet been crowned, so the statement is really premature.”

"Who is that?" He pointed back at the blonde girl.

He's in my history class.

He grabbed my arm and said, "It looks like we should go back to your friends."

Laney whispered, "Sorry," as I reached her side. I'm not sure what he's apologizing for. . Maybe the months didn't trust me about Bradley? I glided down the back side of the table, still holding tightly to my date's hand, and we sat facing the dance floor.

Jules stood up and picked up her phone. “Everything's getting closer, I want to take a photo.” We did, and when she reached the age of three, I felt my fake date move behind me a little more, perhaps using my head to cover her face. Jules studied the picture but did not ask for a re-take. Then he turned his attention to filling Bradley up. “So, what do students do for fun? Besides picking up high school girls, that's all. "

He was not at all afraid to hear that comment. Maybe because that doesn't really apply to him. “Well, Gia and I are going to go to the party after this, but it's just an invitation so it's not very helpful, I guess. Are there any arcades or places you can go? ” He says this all in the nicest tone so it seems like he is trying to be polite. But he squeezed my knees under the table and I had to bite my lips to keep from laughing. I could've hugged her for telling her that. "I don't live around here, so I'm not sure what to do."

I swear Jules was like a bloodhound, her senses increased as the first blood dripped. He must become a detective when he grows up because he catches the slightest inconsistency from any story. “But if you don't live around here, how can you be invited to a party here?”

Bradley's content was as quick as his response. Who said the party was around? Then it was like a fight of desire as the two of them stared at each other. Jules threw away her face first and I breathed a breath of relief. I just need to get through tonight. If he had sniffed around looking for trouble, he would have realized that the man sitting next to me was not who I claimed to be.

My date must have seen the worry on my face because she approached me with a gaze I was in love with. I would tell him to give me and gently rub his lips against my cheek. My throat is tight. He is a very good actor.

“Don't look too worried,” whispered. “You will hand us over.” He tucked a hair behind my ear. Now giggle like I said something funny.

I'm doing. It wasn't hard to do, but that's when I saw something on the dance floor that stopped my dizzy laugh in my throat. Her sister's. Looking straight at us.

CHAPTER 4

His eyes narrowed in confusion and then he said something to the man standing beside him. He also looked and agreed. With that, the two of them headed towards us.

"Come in" I whispered.

Bradley's straight look followed me and he smiled as if it wasn't a big deal. I'll take care of this. He stands. I wondered if I should follow him or just sit here and watch. I chose the option of sitting here and watching.

When she reached her sister, she spoke first, pointing to her clothes. He said something back. Then his head whipped towards me, an angry expression there. So much for being cold about this.

"What the hell is going on?" Jules hissing. Of course he was the first to notice. It's all gonna blow up in my face. I know it. I probably deserved it too. I had done something stupid and it didn't last more than an hour. I should have been straightforward: Bradley broke up with me. Claire and Laney would understand. They'll believe me. They might even take me to drown my sorrows in ice cream like we did with Claire when she was dumped last year. But I feel insecure.