A Date With Dva Novels & Stories

Valentine’s Day “Did I pass the application review?” I asked into the phone, a small smile appearing on my face, I was so confident and happy, ready to rejoice. “Ms. Valentina Chandler, we thank you for applying to our company, we genuinely appreciate your effort and interest, however, we regret to inform you that we are unable to proceed with your application.” I felt my heart sink, that wasn’t the information I was hoping to hear. “We appreciate your interest and cooperation, and we look forward to seeing you sometime in the future.”

* Picking up my dinner which consisted of a fried chicken and vegetables, I made my way over to the corner where our table sat. After my therapy session crashed and burned, I took a shower and cleared my head, burying the memories once again. “So Ava, how was your first day in RBMS?” Veronica asks picking on her burger and fries. “Eh, nothing much. Just a therapy session.” “Who’d you get as your therapist?” Connor asks with his arm over Veronica’s shoulder. “Hayley…something…” I forgot her surname. “Seriously!” Caleb exclaims and I give Rhea a look asking her to explain.

We also had a deep conviction that they were the cabal and would be meeting tonight. It was eleven minutes to 6pm. My mother had just closed the bar for the day and had return home. It was the annual ghetto fiesta therefore, Greenland owns the day and staying till late in the bar is definitely a futile endeavor. The event is said to kick off at exactly 7pm with series of dance competitions among men, women and both groups. I had just finished making dinner when my mother walked in. I didn't serve my siblings. My mother feels when they eat very early, they complain of hunger later in the night and since they were on break from school, they stay awake for a long period. I quickly went to the b

𝘿𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙙'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑 I woke up the next day to a banging on my door. I picked up my phone and looked at my time and groan in annoyance at the interruption of my beautiful dream about my goddess who was about to kiss me. I knew it was the renovation day of my mansion and looking at the time, I knew the team was here. I stood up and wore my shirt and opened the door only to find my annoying brother at the door looking happier than his usual happy self.

Meanwhile, in another part of town, Mel was scrolling through her social media feed when a picture of Xavier and Davina on a romantic date caught her eye. They were sharing a candlelit dinner at a charming restaurant, smiles lighting up their faces. The caption read, "Date night with my love ❤️." Mel's anger flared instantly, but beneath that anger was a deep sense of determination. She had once been Xavier's girlfriend, and their breakup had left wounds that had never fully healed. Seeing Xavier with Davina, seemingly in love, ignited a fiery ambition in Mel.

Serves them right"Davina said fuming with anger as she commented You know Davina can never ignore in something like that, that's her nature,she is really a weirdo..... David acted like he saw nothing,as he continued to look outside as he remembered what happened two months ago before he left ERLON HIGH SCHOOL..... (FLASHBACK) (March 18,2018) Immediately David entered the hallway,he used his eyes to scan the whole place looking for her,he smiled when he saw her... He walked up to meet her at her locker"

Her cheeks turned red at the sudden image of his mesmerizing looks. {Jeff: I want to invite you for a date this weekend, what do you say.} “He wants to have a date with me” Dina rejoiced in her head after reading the message, she even pinched herself on the face to make sure she was not dreaming. {Dina: Sure, I would love to 0_0.}. She replied after coming out of her imaginary world. {Jeff: So it’s a date …... Saturday night, I’ll send you the venue later.}

"Help that comes for free from humans is dangerous." Daniel's smile didn't fade. He just nodded, like I'd said something clever. Then he reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a fancy pen. He found a small piece of paper on my messy table and wrote something down. It wasn't until he placed the paper carefully on the broken table that I realized he had written his phone number. "You will need that," he said. His voice was confident, like he knew the future. He walked out of my apartment without looking back.

He has let his little minions mostly do all his dirty work. “Davina.” Davina slowly stirs and then suddenly sits up. She looks at me and then towards the east. This time we are starting to see light, pushing it’s way through the darkness. I take Davina’s hand and pull her towards me. Our lips lock and battle each other for dominance as we kiss like we never have before. I can feel her tears hitting my cheek. When we pull away, she doesn’t say a word. “He will not win today.”

My hands found their way to his hair, tangling in it as we kissed, fire already igniting inside us. And when we finally pulled away, it wasn’t more than a hair's breadth, my hand dropping to his shoulder. “Tell me,” Davy whispered, deliciously close, “does it still qualify as a date if we ditch the food and just make out, maybe explore each other instead?” His eyes sparkled, his tone amused, but there was still a hint of something dangerous. It was enough that I shivered against him, my mind already conjuring images of how it would start and how it would end. But I shook my head, getting rid of the thoughts, and I looked at him.