A fake relationship with a celebrity bad boy is all fun and games until the line between what is real and fake begins to get blurry.
I was just trying to take my rambunctious dog on a walk. I never thought it would lead to a chance encounter with my celebrity crush, and I definitely didn't think that chance encounter would lead to a fake relationship with said celebrity crush!
At first, it's a ton of fun, and I finally feel like I belong in Los Angeles, but things start to get a little fuzzy when I fall into bed with my fake boyfriend. It turns out pretending to date someone is hard, but really dating them is even harder.
I like Spencer but I can't find this balance he keeps talking about. Around every turn, there's someone or something threatening to tear us apart.
I can't decide if being with my dream guy is worth the trouble, or if I should give up and head back to my old life in Massachusetts.
