Daisy Calloway Novels & Stories

Daisy laughs into the mic as she adjusts it and plugs her guitar into the cords lying amongst the stage, "Caught the wrong bus, you know how it is." My stomach tightens and I involuntarily take a step back. None of the other musicians had spoken to the audience. My breath hitches as she clears her throat. I turn to Mr. Scott to hide Daisy from my sights. I just start to gage his reaction when Daisy sings her first note. And as she sings, my heart releases. She sounds enchanting.

Granger was a little let down when he learned he couldn't attend Daisy's birthday, but he did receive the photo. He said, "It's okay, work comes first." Daisy will comprehend. Charlene had just completed getting ready after hanging up when her phone chimed once more. Granger's phone made the video call. Daisy was the only one who would video call Granger using her phone.Daisy's face instantly dominated the screen when Charlene responded. Charlene smiled warmly, but before she could say anything, Daisy said, "Good morning, Ms. Ross!

Understood? Daisy shook her head in acceptance. "Yes sir, no calls allowed." CEO Dash smirked his lips and handed the phone back to her. She hesitated for a little while before taking it back. "Oh gosh." She said to herself in a whisper. "At a point, I thought I'd collapse. What kind of a person is this." She changed her mind about calling or sending a message, but dropped her phone back into her bag.

Oblivious to the undercurrent, Kerry exclaimed, “That’s a great idea! I didn’t know you were a writer, Miss McGuire.” “Call me Joy. And yes, I am. I’m a very unprincipled, naughty journalist.” She batted her eyelashes at Adam, waiting for him to call her bluff. Instead, he said nothing for a moment before he turned to Kerry. “We’ll be gone for an hour. Call me on my cell if something comes up.” “Sounds good. Have fun you two.” Kerry winked and sat back down at her desk, humming merrily as she typed something.

Minutes later I was already in the club and as I entered, I look immediately for Daisy. “Daisy!” I called my friend's name as I found her and she smiled widely when she saw me. Daisy pulled me to go to the dressing room and showed me the skintight outfit that Michelle was supposed to wear tonight. She told me the music and I just raised a brow when I realized what the song was about. It was a sexy song, the slow version of Crazy In Love by Beyonce that was used in a very famous movie years ago. I love that movie anyway.

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

The voice came from behind us, pulling my attention just in time to see Daisy walking toward us, flanked by two other women. I immediately returned the ladies to be Kylie and Hailey Simpson. Hollywood’s picture-perfect nepo sisters, famous for being born into the right family and looking like they stepped out of a luxury campaign. I arched a brow. Since when was Daisy friends with them? She’d only been in the industry for a year. Daisy’s gaze landed on me, sliding down my dress with the kind of slow, disapproving scan as if I’d shown up wrapped in recycled grocery bags.

"Seth, it's going to be okay, don't call in bankruptcy on your late dad's company yet." Daisy's voice was barely above whispers yet laced with hope. "I will come over to your house by tomorrow, I think I might have found a way to fix our problem." Daisy said as she stared in bewilderment at her door. "Seth, I will call you back, I think someone is inside my room." Her voice was laced with trepidation and anxiety. Before Seth Nathaniel could say a word, Daisy Hunter ended the call. Her heart raced, Beads of sweat built down her cheeks as she walked slowly towards her door.

If you're an outsider, you won't even know their childlessness is not their choice but due to a problem, and this was because it's never shown on their face one day that they're lacking something in their union. "Do you want to speak with her—I mean Daisy? By now I believe she must be in her belly dance class." Daisy is so obsessed with belly dance that she can't stay a week without practicing it, to the point she enrolled in a belly dance class. "I would love to speak with her, but I called you now because I want to talk to you." "I see. It seems there's gossip for me today—the one Daisy remained for me because I know it must have passed through her ear before reaching me," Blake said, and

While eating the cake, Natasha received a call from her best friend, Daisy. She and Daisy went to college. While she dropped out of college, Daisy completed her drama major and became a model and actress. But they maintained their friendship. Natasha would not have had this independent life if it were not for Daisy. She was always grateful to her. She smiled as she answered the call, "Oh, my heroine finally has time for me." "Uh… I am glad to hear your sweet voice," Daisy’s crisp voice came out of the phone. "I just landed. And oh, I miss you so much. Meet me at my place in an hour. I have got something to tell you."