❌ The Ex Factor ❌(CONTINUED)

C h a p t e r T h r e e ∞ THE RULES

The girls are giving me dirty looks, going ear to ear.

"This is good, people are spreading the word." Troye whispers in my ear.

I feel so uncomfortable. I miss Jason.

Speaking of Jason, Troye and I spot him and Athena from a far.

Let's just say, the view was painful. Very painful.

They were holding hands, giving each other kisses, or so called pecks...

I feel my eyes water, but right when I was going to burst, Troye quickly holds my hand.

I froze.

"Calm down, act couple-ish." He says under his breath.

I look at him. He was giving people fake smiles, trying to convince them that we were a thing, and that we were happy.

I can feel Jason and Athena watching, and honestly it felt good.

Troye pulls me away to the back of the school.

"God, you're hands were so sweaty! Why are you so goddamn nervous?!"

Maybe because you held my hand out of the blue?

"I don't know, my body is in a growth spurt!"

A sheepish grin was on his face.  Ugh.

"Did you see that?! Jason and Athena were watching!" I grin back.

"I know! This can actually work, not going to lie."

"I'm such a genius!"

"Woah, calm down, buddy, let's not get crazy." I sniggered.

"We have to act more like couple, Kim. You know, hugs, flirting, holding hands, kissing-" NOPE.

"No! No kissing! That's too far!" Troy rolls his eyes.

"Sex is too far. Kissing isn't.." This boy's logic I swear.

"Well it is  for me, it is, okay?"

"Whatever. Anyway, meet me after school at the library to make the rules, alright?"

"Okay."

He smirks at me, "Don't miss me too much."

I look at him and fake gag as he just leaves.

As I turn around to get to my class, a bunch of girls were all up on my face.

Welcoming.. The Modern Mean Girls!

#teamsnottygirlswhoareinlovewithtroyehunter

Yep, that hashtag summarizes it well.

"Who are you? And why are you with Troye!?" One splats at me.

"First of all, I'm Kimberely , yea, nice to meet you, but who are you?"

The girl flips her hair slowly, " I'm Hailey, and not nice to meet you. Get away from, Troye, missy!"

This is so dumb, I swear.

"Mhm, sure, I'm just going to leave now, I don't want to ruin your Troye Hunter club or whatever."

Hailey gives me a dirty look, "Don't mess with me!"

"Mess with you? I'm dating the boy of your dreams. When would I have time to mess with you?" I say as I just smirk and walk away. Why do I keep saying things that just happens to rhyme?

I can feel Hailey's jaw dropping at my pettiness.

How about this hashtag: #pettygang

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"We have to follow all these rules fair and square, got it? If you mess up and disobey a rule , there are consequences." I say.

Troye clears his throat. Here we go.

"Rule One : Don't get me tight AKA mad." Troye starts as he writes it down on the paper.

I grunt, "Well, then that's the rule two for me!"

Troye grins, "Copycat." What?!

"I'm not!"

"Yea, whatever.  Plus, your rule can't be the same as mine. We're applying these rules to both of us, dumb ass."

"Oh, then, Rule Two : No dating other people, while we're together."

"Fine, but Rule Three: we can flirt with other people but no dating

That just disregarded my rule.

"But-"

"C'mon, Kim. You really think my playboy self, can only have you? Especially you."

Well, that stinged a bit.

"Fine. Rule Four: We have to act like a happy couple."

"Like kissing-"

"I SAID NO KISSING! RULE FIVE: NO KISSING!"

"Hey, I didn't even go, you went twice-"

"I don't care!"

Troye shrugs, "Fine. Rule Six: Don't get too attached to me. I hate clingy girls." I let out a fake laugh.

"Why the hell, would I ever get attached to you!?"

"How could you not? I'm irresistible."

I kept quite for a little because Sam voice fills up my head.

"He's irresistable, be careful."

"Kim? You good?" Troye's voice takes over.

"Oh, yea, sorry."

Keep yourself, together, Kimberely.

"I get to make another rule, because you went twice, cheater." I just rolled my eyes as a response.

"Rule Seven: I do whatever the fuck I want, whenever I want, when during non school hours." He says as he underlines the words, whatever and whenever.

"How about me?! Does this apply  to me?"

"I don't know, when do you actually have things to do?"

Bastard.

"Rule Eight: You must be nice  with the people I'm friends with."

He snickers, "You're geek friends? I don't know about that."

"Rules are rules, Hunter!" He raises his left brow.

"Okay, fine, geez. Rule Nine: Once our baes want us back, we break up, saying there was problems in the relationship."

"Got it." I mumble.

My hand started getting sweaty, realizing I have to make the last rule.

"Okay, Kim, you got the last rule, make it good." Fuck.

"Umm- um- uh, I- I.." Troye leaned back on his chair as he watches me take the pen from the table to write down the last rule.

I write down the rule, as Troye comes closer as he says, "So? What the fuck is it?"

I look at Troye with a tender smile, " Rule 10: Don't fall in love with me."

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THE SIGNITURE LINE OF THE BOOK :) AND YES, YES IF YOU HAVEBEEN READING MY BOOK SPARKS, THE BESTFRIEND OF THE MAIN CHARACTERS IS ALWAYS, "SAM" IDK WHY OKAY.  AS ALWAYS, LIKE AND COMMENT. ALSO SORRY FOR SUCH A LATE UPLOAD, JESUS.