**brandon's pov
i decided if this plan to get marceline back was going to work, she needed to already be jealous before we come back home. we leave london tonight and im eager to get this in motion.
it's not isabella in particular, i have no doubt fake dating her is going to be fun and extremely entertaining. she's a pretty cool girl. during my time here, we've been texting and calling a lot more. izzie seems to hate my guts a little less every day. or at least i think so..
anyways, i just need to get back with marci as soon as possible. this is the longest we've ever been broken up and she isn't even spamming me like she usually does when we break up. i didn't think she'd last this long. she throws a fit at least once every two months but she's usually over it in a week or so. it's been a month.
thus, my plan.
im sitting here with izzie's phone in my hand. now, im not gonna lie—i'll miss having her phone. it's fun to kind of get a look into her life. i was looking through an album in her camera roll that included selfies of herself. albeit, without permission but hey, shouldn't being a fake boyfriend grant me some kind of pass?
just as i was scrolling through the pictures when my phone—rather izzie's—gets a text message.
it's from izzie, as me. and she finally called me yorke. im quick to answer, as my dad always says, 'never keep the old ball and chain waiting.' or something like that.
this girl is trying to kill me.
look at my 'girl'. she's so smart, i didn't even think of that. this could be the thing that makes marci jealous. i just have to do it right—
i guess i was thinking for too long because izzie sent another text.
i quickly switch back to the photos app in her phone and begin searching for the perfect picture to use. it wasn't hard, i don't think the girl is capable of taking a bad picture even if she tried. as im about to switch the app to twitter, i get hit with another text. i guess she just granted me photo privileges.
i smile at the phone as i imagine her rolling her eyes at the screen. i like making her annoyed. my suspicions are confirmed when she shoots me one last text.
isabella taylor is truly something else.
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