Here's the thing about making decisions after a few too many drinks—you wake up the next day and realize you've accidentally married your best friend. And when that best friend suggests we keep it going—living together, pretending this whole thing is just a fun experiment—I can't say no. David's charm and wit have always been my kryptonite, but now? Now, I'm living with him, trying to convince myself we're "just friends" as we navigate the world of awkward brunches, unexpected exes, and secrets that threaten to unravel everything. Maybe this is all a terrible idea. Or maybe, just maybe, it's the start of something wild and unforgettable. But what happens when the lines between real and pretend blur, and my heart isn't playing by the rules anymore? Welcome to my life—one part romantic comedy, one part disaster, and all parts unpredictable.