Part 19

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Briar POV

Myles lets go of me, as promised. So ... I'm Myles' fake girlfriend. I can think of worse things, I guess.

"It should be easy enough." I say, shrugging.

"Huh." Myles snorts. "There's a lot that needs to be done before hand, actually."

"Like what?" I ask.

"Like getting you a whole new wardrobe." He says, gesturing to my clothes.

"Excuse me, what are you trying to say?" I ask, extremely offended.

"Your clothes are not the type of clothes I like on a girl." He explains, rudely. "Its fine though, I have a friend, a family friend actually, who will be able to help you with that."

"No way." I tell him. "I can't afford to get a new wardrobe just because of you."

"I'll pay for it." He says and walks inside, gesturing for me to follow him and I do so.

"Her names Tate." Myles tells me. "She's obsessed with shopping and she actually has got good style compared to the shit that you wear."

"Oi that's no way to speak to your girlfriend now, is it?" I say, smirking.

"Don't get ahead of yourself." He rolls his eyes. "Fake Girlfriend, remember?"



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