Would You Rather

Would you rather fake date someone that drives you crazy or lose your dream job? Madeline My whole life is meticulously planned out in the pages of my notebook. But I couldn’t have planned to be on the front page of a magazine with Lucas Silva, a well-know model, holding me in his arms. Now I have to decide whether to sacrifice my one chance at landing my dream job or take my chances fooling the press as Lucas' supposed girlfriend. The rules are simple. No dating other people, no kissing and no falling in love. But the more time I spend with him, the more the rules blur until I can’t remember why I’m trying so hard not to give in. Lucas I will do whatever it takes to make sure my family are taken care of, even if that includes pretending to be in a relationship with a girl that drives me crazy. Madeline is infuriating, maddening and everything I shouldn’t want. Yet in the midst of the fake dates, and the stolen moments, I start to see the side she doesn’t show anyone else, and I begin to think that maybe, just maybe she’s everything I want.

Would you rather fake date someone that drives you crazy or lose your dream job? Madeline My whole life is meticulously planned out in the pages of my notebook. But I couldn’t have planned to be on the front page of a magazine with Lucas Silva, a well-know model, holding me in his arms. Now I have to decide whether to sacrifice my one chance at landing my dream job or take my chances fooling the press as Lucas' supposed girlfriend. The rules are simple. No dating other people, no kissing and no falling in love. But the more time I spend with him, the more the rules blur until I can’t remember why I’m trying so hard not to give in. Lucas I will do whatever it takes to make sure my family are taken care of, even if that includes pretending to be in a relationship with a girl that drives me crazy. Madeline is infuriating, maddening and everything I shouldn’t want. Yet in the midst of the fake dates, and the stolen moments, I start to see the side she doesn’t show anyone else, and I begin to think that maybe, just maybe she’s everything I want.