Five days have passed since I started my plot to overthrow the king. It sounded so much more dramatic in my head. Well, let’s just say it’s been five long and never-ending days since we started the whole ‘fake’ dating. I was surprised that he didn’t call it quits since all this time I was annoying him to try to get him to dump me but he still managed to keep it going like a pro. We haven't kissed, just hugged a few times to keep the act up. I was surprised that he became nicer with less teasing and bullying or maybe I just hit my head a bit too hard that time I accidentally ran into a tree.
Today we went hiking, a long hike up and I remember clearly at how I started tearing up and slightly shaking, unable to get down with the fear that I might slip and fall off the cliff. Kade, of course
