#65 Fake Boyfriend

As we sat across each other, what looked like a double date, my uneasiness grew. I felt trapped between Jake and Asher, both of their presence growing on me. And Sylvie's presence was making things even more uncomfortable.

She had never been this involved in my life, except ensuring the basics. But now she was always around. She even brought me fake medicine. I was sure she was up to something.

Sylvie’s eyes flickered with surprise and hurt, as she turned toward me with a pout. I wondered if she was genuinely hurt or doing it purposefully. “Elsa, why didn’t you tell me about Asher? I know I am not always around. But I thought we were closer than that. I am always there for you when you need me." She placed a hand on me, forcing a smile.

I don't know why I hadn't seen these fake smiles previously. I don't know why I failed to see these acts? If she really cared about me, she wouldn't have pushed a thirteen-year-old to get that heavily dependent on medicines. She allowed me to become ru