“Just shut up, Hawk! That was a long time ago. We’re still kids.”
“Yeah, but you still call her princess.”
I groan, “Christ! Fine. I call her princess, happy?”
“Yeah, very happy. When am I going to meet her?”
“I don’t know, She doesn’t even like me. It’s frustrating.” I rake my hair with my fingers.
“Who doesn’t like you?” I stiffen when Sam asks from my back.
Shit!
“She heard you, isn’t she? This is getting interesting.” Hawk is still laughing over the phone.
“Got to go.” I hang up then look at her.
“I’m sorry, I haven’t noticed you coming. That was Hawk.”
“Who doesn’t like my fake boyfriend?” she asks with a devilish grin.
“You, fake girlfriend.” I point at her.
“Me? How can I be your fake girlfriend if I don’t like you.” She flips her blonde hair over her shoulder.
I shake
