Is it never too late to leave the friend zone? Hi, my name is Bree Camden, and I'm hopelessly in love with my best friend and star quarterback Nathan Donelson (as is half of America, judging by the tabloids and how much the guy dates).

The first step is confession. , right? Except I can never admit it to him because he clearly doesn't see me that way and the last thing I want is for things to get weird between us. For us, nothing but old-fashioned platonic friendship without touching the sexiest man! Everything is exactly the way I like it! Yes. Fine. (I'm not crying, I'm just peeling an onion.)

Our friendship was going smoothly until I accidentally spilled the beans to a reporter about too much tequila, and now the world seems to think that me and Nathan should be together . Oh, and did I mention that we have to date publicly for three weeks before the Super Bowl ends because we signed with... oh, I forgot, I can't tell anyone about that! The point is, now my best friend is blurring all the lines and being very non-platonic, and I'm just trying to keep my body from catching fire every time he touches me.

How do I survive three weeks of fake dating? with Nathan so that nothing changes between us? Especially when he seems to be fighting for a completely different outcome? Send help. XO Bree