Fake Smile

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        I was waiting by the door for Tristan. Class was about to start, and he still wasn't here yet. Then I get a shoulder tap from behind. It was Tris. "I can't keep pretending to be your girlfriend!" He looked at me with a complete, 'Are you kidding me?' stare. "Well, I don't want my roommates to think I'm gay." I looked at him with a completely serious face. "People are more understanding these days, Tris! And, I can't pretend to be your girlfriend forever." I complained. "Well, even if they are, they don't want to be changing with a gay kid, or even share a room with one." He made a fair point. "Hey, Tris, go French kiss your girlfriend." Miles and Winston were laughing. "Do you want to make them believe for sure?" I grabbed Tristan down, and kissed him. He pulled away with a digusted face. "Yuck!" he whispered. Miles and Winston were really laughing now. I want to punch that smug grin off their face. "Trouble in paradise?" Winston commented. Then class started. 

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