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ππ§ππ ππ©π¨π§ π π ππ€π ππππ (Castleton University Book 2) by Jennifer Chipman releases on January 10th, 2025! Check out this sneak peek!
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πΎπππ ππ ππππππ:
π Fake dating
π Theater kids
πΈ Popular girl x Shy jock
β¨ Childhood friends to strangers to lovers
π Inspired by Sleeping Beauty

Excerpt:
βDate me.β
Audrey looked confused. βHuh?β
βYou should date me. Iβll be your boyfriend.β
βWhat?β She grimaced. βParker, youβre my best friend.β
βHow could I forget, sunshine?β I leaned over and flicked her nose. βIβll be your fake boyfriend,β
I clarified. βSo Duke leaves you alone.β
βYou want toβ¦ fake date?β
βYeah.β I went back to eating my food, knowing she needed time to process this.
She bit her lip, worrying it in between her teeth. βI couldnβt ask you to do that.β Her food was completely forgotten in front of her, like she was so distracted she couldnβt even remember to eat.
Iβd noticed that she got so busy that she forgot to eat during the school day last semester. It was one of the reasons I texted her and asked if she wanted to get dinner almost every night. Our schedules might not always line up for lunch, but I was making sure she got fed.
I crossed my arms over my chest. βYouβre not asking, Rosie. Iβm offering. And besides, it makes sense. Weβre spending all of this time together anyway. And now Iβm doing the musical with you.β
Assuming the audition went well. I still had to prove I could do it.
βHow long would we even do this for?β
βTill the end of the musical, I guess.β Even if it was fake, at least Iβd get to be by her side. That was what I was telling myself.
βRight. That makes sense.β Audrey blew out a breath, blowing her bangs off her forehead.
βHey.β I rested my hand over hers, and when she looked at me, her eyes were filled with so much uncertainty. I hated that. βAre you okay?β
She shrugged, stabbing at a piece of pasta instead of responding to me.
βItβs okay if youβre not, you know,β I whispered. God knows I wasnβt okay, not. Not after last semester. Maybe sheβd understand why I wanted to help her if I told her. But I couldnβt make my mouth form the words. Not yet. It was still too raw. Too real.
βIt doesnβt feel like that,β she admitted. βI feel like everyone expects me to be happy all the time.β
βYou donβt have to be,β I insisted. βYou donβt have to be anything with me other than yourself.
You know that, right? Iβm friends with you, Audrey. Not whoever people expect you to be. I like the girl who loves wearing pink, but also was never afraid to play in the mud with me when we were younger. When we were biking, youβd cry when you scraped your knees, but it never stopped you from getting back. Whatβs stopping you now?β
βI donβt know,β she murmured. Something was holding her back. I knew it was. What had happened to make her draw into herself? To lose the sparkle in her gorgeous violet-hued eyes? I wanted to help her get it back.
Squeezing her hand, I let go. βIβm here. Whenever you need me, Iβm always here.β
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