second guess

“I actually wanted to ask you for a favour,” Wickie says. It shouldn’t sting. There’s no reason why Wickie would’ve reached out if she didn’t need something. They never kept in touch, not in any way that mattered, and the only person from the group that Dawn’s had a real conversation with in the past ten years is Summer. “Okay,” Dawn says. She walks over and sits on the opposite end of the couch. Wickie leans towards her, elbow on the top of the couch and palm holding her head. “I want to hire you,” Wickie says. “To be my girlfriend.”or, the fake dating au.