Sean’s POV
“Come and get me from the dorm.”
I read Samantha’s message and sighed. Putting my phone down, I ran a hand through my hair. I was not sure that I wanted to keep up with this charade anymore.
When Samantha suggested this idea, I’d thought it’d be successful. She had said that she’d help me get Ivy’s attention by pretending to be dating.
Maybe for other people, jealousy would make them pursue the person they liked harder. But for Ivy? It was like she didn’t care.
I’d been hanging out with Sam around her for several days, but she did nothing about it. She did not confront me or try to get an explanation from me. It was like I could do whatever I wanted and she wouldn’t care. And what did that mean? Did she no longer want to be with me?
Since this was not enough
