All Chapters of Operation Date The Playboy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

** TORI's POV **     The school bell rang signaling the end of eight-period, which means I'm one class away to call it a day.  I texted Nathan an apology message for leaving him alone at the cafeteria. I was totally pissed off at Zach. I just couldn't stand the sight of him. I know this isn't my usual personality but even the cutest cat can be mean sometimes, right? I think Chloe's lesson about letting out your anger is now showing up. I hope I can still control it. I stepped out of the classroom and headed to my locker to get the book for the last period, English literature. When the warning bell rang, signaling that it's time to hurry up or you'll be late for class, I hurriedly collected my things. I didn't want to be late for my next class. I've never been late nor absent in my whole life. Even if I'm sick, I still insist on going to school because for me, education is very importan

TORI's POV *                       "Ladies and Gentlemen, may I have your attention please." Zach cried-out.    He wrapped his right hand around my shoulder and drawn me closer to him. "This girl here is Victoria Peige, the heiress of the famous Prestige Hotels, she's my new girlfriend."    My eyes widened, my mouth is still ajar. At first I thought he would say it in front of my friends, but in front of the students here in the cafeteria? Is he trying to humiliate me!   Everyone in the cafeteria gasped, whispered even. It's as if this is some kind of a sick stupid joke. They were all staring at me. Most of the girls were giving me deadly glare. I was so embarrassed I could feel my whole face burning.   "What's the meaning of this!" Nathan as

* TORI'S POV *     "Hey Zach I have to go now. I might be late for class. I'll go on ahead. Thanks for the ride and nice to meet you Samantha." I stepped out of Zach's car and walked towards the entrance. Was he trying to make me jealous? Well, you'll never make me jealous, Zachary. I grinned to myself. Yesterday was a hell of a day. I've been ignoring Nathan and Chloe's phone calls all night. I think I'm not yet ready. I still have no idea what to say to them, especially to Chloe. She knows me too well to see if I'm lying or not. True to what Zach's had been predicted; I'm really receiving a lot of odd looks today. And I'm not really so surprised by that, seeing the outcome of his sudden declaration yesterday at the cafeteria, this is highly expected. At least they're not doing something stupid. The glares and whispers were... tolerable.&nb

 ZACH'S POV **    I wasn't expecting anything in return after that whole Samantha and the waitress scene. But I could see it in her eyes somehow she enjoyed my company. For a certified bookworm, she sure did catch me off-guard. She kissed me on the cheek.  How interesting. I touched the side of my cheek where she left me a kiss. I could still feel the warmth of her lips and I can't forget that innocent look on her face. It's amazing how a friendly gesture for other people made her react like that. I wonder what her reaction would be if it was a real one. Sooner or later she will give in to my irresistible charm. I'm actually curious when or how she'll be begging for these badass lips one way or another. I have to admit she's really interesting. She's different from the girls I usually go out with. I mean she's totally okay with her boyfriend flirting with someone else. Alt

 ZACH'S POV **  It was pretty late when I got home from our little get together. I can't remember the last time I laughed so hard like that. It was one hell of a night indeed. Bro's will be Bro's. I thought to myself, opening the door to the penthouse. I stepped inside a bit tipsy. I'm usually hardcore when it comes to drinking so it wasn't a surprise that I got home safely. Those bozos never stood a chance. "Boris? Boris!" I looked for Boris, my butler. I could smell the stench of alcohol in me so I wanted a remedy. A tall glass of milk usually does the trick. I headed to the kitchen and passed by the living room. "Boris? Where are you? Get me a glass of milk! I'm..." I was startled by the figure standing in front of the fireplace. Those dickheads have a lot of explaining to do. The hell did they put in my drink? I'm not that wasted. I really need that milk. Th