7. Begone Fake Zac Efron

"I'm not going to go out with you, this isn't cute," I declared as soon as Tony arrived.

"Huh? What are you talking about? This is just a temporary thing to ward off one of the flocks of annoying teenage girls who are obsessed with me. she just won't let me break up with her you see?" Tony explained.

"Probably because you keep making empty promises and giving them false hope to become the next Mrs. Dean. They think they are that one special girl to win your heart. So stupid. I'll never know what they see in you, honestly," I rolled my eyes.

"You are missing out baby girl. I'm a prize. I could show you the world of pleasure then you'll know what the fuss is about," he said in a seductive tone.

Ewww...

"I'm good so no thanks. Where are we going and what am I doing anyway?" I asked.

"We are going to a party and you are going to give an Oscar-worthy performance of pretending to be my girlfriend," Tony said.

"Um, who do you think I am? You can't just ask me to do stuff for you. It's not my job to get rid of your booty calls Anthony," I said irritably.

"Aww come on Summer. You are one of the most popular girls in our school. It'll be more believable if you are my girlfriend," Tony said.

"You flatter me. Sure I'll do it but we are breaking up right after," I declared.

"Fine, it's a deal," he said.

We arrived at the party. I expected some girl to charge at us like a wild dog right away and try to rip my throat out but no such thing happened. If this was some type of ploy to get me to come to this stupid party, I will throat punch Tony.

"There she is, that's Becca," Tony whispered in my ears.

I looked and a tall girl with reddish-purple hair was striding toward us. She didn't look so happy as Tony's arms were wrapped around my shoulders.

"Hey Becks, you look great," Tony flashed her a grin.

"Don't you hey Becks me, who is this blonde bitch?" she pointed at me and demanded to know.

"Well excuse me, who are you calling a bitch?" I barked.

"Ladies, ladies, please. Let's act like civilized people here. Becca, this is Summer, we are dating now," Tony said.

"What are you saying!" she squealed. Is she deaf or what?

"I am saying you and I are over, I am with Summer now," Tony said.

"Since when? Then how come I've never seen you two together?" Becca looked at me suspiciously.

I cleared my throat. I am gonna help this stupid asshole so I can get out of this sooner rather than later.

"Becca, sweetie, please. You are embarrassing yourself. It's over between you and Tony. He belongs to me now," I said and wrapped my arms around his waist and hugged him closer.

"But..." Becca started to argue again. I let go of Tony and hugged Becca.

"Shh...it's okay. Just accept it," I whispered into her hair. She was so stunned she forgot to push me away. "You are too pretty to be obsessing over this jerk. There's someone better for you out there. I mean look at him, he looks like the off-brand version of Zac Efron," I pointed at Tony.

"Hey!" Tony protested but I ignored him.

"Like, you can do so much better girl," I kept going.

Becca looked like she was deep in thought for a second. "Oh my god, you are so right! I am like so hot, I don't need this asshole! I'll find someone hotter," she declared.

"That's right! You go girl!" I encouraged her.

"Thanks, Summer," she said and gave me one final hug and flipped Tony off before leaving the room.

"That's not what I meant when I said to help me get rid of her," Tony said irritably.

"Bitch please, if you thought I was going to stroke your ego some more, you are wrong," I said, dismissing him.

Tony stared at me intently and grinned. "You are gonna pay for insulting me," he said.