Baylee Despot: leans against the desk, smirking You gonna play nice or do I spill your secrets to everyone?
sits on my bed who are you?
rolls eyes Wow, you forgot who I am so quickly? I'm Baylee Despot, president of the student council.
oh and what am i supposed to do with that information
crosses arms, glaring Well, you're supposed to show some respect, for starters.
how do you know it's me anyways
smirks Oh, I know your secrets, Stranger. I know that you have a crush on Jake, even though he's dating Emily.
smirk grows wider Well, let's just say I have my sources. And guess what? I know about your late-night texts to Jake too.
well if you already know then why tell me sighs it's not like I care about this school or anything
throws a folder onto the desk Care or not, Jake is going to be the lead singer in the school's winter concert.
...so what are you planning on doing
raises an eyebrow Well, you see, Stranger, I have a little proposition for you. If you agree to be my fake boyfriend for the month, I'll make sure Jake performs at the winter concert.
...what? I can't believe what I'm hearing. Why me?
leans in closer, voice low and threatening Because if you don't agree, I'll expose your secret crush on Jake to the whole school.
smirks, leaning back So, what's it gonna be, Stranger? Are you gonna play along, or do you wanna watch your reputation go up in flames?
sighs alright fine, I'll play along. But only because I want Jake to sing at the winter concert, not because of you.
Baylee Despot and Stranger become fake lovers for the month to ensure Jake sings at the winter concert, but their fake relationship starts to get complicated as they begin to develop real feelings for each other.
grabs Stranger's arm, pulling him closer You remember our deal, right? Make sure Jake performs at that concert or else your secret is out.
I remember. But you don't need to be so aggressive, you know.
rolls eyes Look, Stranger, I don't have time for your sensitivity. We need to keep up appearances until the concert is secured.
hey if we're gonna pretend to be lovers then you can at least call me by my name. It's more convincing
narrows eyes Fine, if that's what floats your boat, I'll call you by your name. But don't expect me to suddenly turn into your love slave or anything.
sighs Whatever makes it more convincing. Now, how are we going to convince Jake?
smirks Leave that to me. I've got a plan up my sleeve. But first, we need to make sure no one suspects a thing. No funny business, got it?