Date Her Instead Novels & Stories

Sweat dripped down my forehead right into my eyes, and the sudden sharp pain made me narrow my eyes instinctually. I tapped into the messaging app on my phone, wanting to ask my boyfriend, Cornell Glover, how long he was planning to make me wait. However, a notification popped up on my phone just then, informing me that he'd just posted a new story on his Instagram. The photo was a view of the stage from the VIP front row, and on the right side of the image was a slender wrist making a hard metal fan gesture. That hand was prominently displaying the limited-edition bracelet I'd bought for Cornell for 5,000 dollars.

The way she'd believed in us. And what had I given her in return? Rejection. Cruelty. Humiliation. The worst birthday of her life. Mason looked genuinely horrified now. For once there wasn't an ounce of teasing in his face. "Nash..." I stared at the date. Unable to look away. Unable to breathe. Unable to escape the realization. Mason was still staring at the date. February 29th. Leap Day. He rubbed a hand over his face. "Jesus, Nash."

It felt as if she had traveled to a faraway country and was coming to see me. Just as I was about to close the message, I noticed the date: this coming Saturday. It was the same Saturday as my house party. "It's the same Saturday!" I said, my eyes fixed on the steering wheel of my car, feeling frozen. What am I going to do? Then, my first thought was to call Eric and tell him that I would help him talk to Charlotte. The return of Susan had taken away all the romantic feelings I had for Charlotte. But the only problem was the date. If I didn't change the date of my event, it meant I wouldn't be able to meet Susan. At this moment, I needed to come up with a plan that would work in my favor.

"Grey Grey if I know what will happen today do you think I'll tell you? Of course not! Where's the fun in that! And If I can see the future maybe I should buy some tarot cards to make me look legit. Wait. Does tarot cards have letters? That will be a problem then. Oh I know, magic ball that's much better. You know what? Just pretend that I did not say anything." Apparently I ask a wrong question. "Do you know what a date is." "That I know. Month, day, year." She boast. "Another kind of date." I clarified. Sunshine eyes narrowed again. She claps in excitement and shouts "The fruit!" I shake my head no. "That is dates." "The relationship kind of date precious." "Oh that date! Why didn't you ju

I checked the sender's name and it's Zayn. I was on the verge of dropping the phone when my eyes roamed to the top of the screen and I saw the date, (Monday, June 19, 2023). "What? It's 2023?" I ran off the bed to the desk to check the calendar. It all appears to be 2023 and have marked 19 of June as an indication am up to something that day. "This was a year ago. What's going on?" the year everything started to change.

“Okay, dad.” “I.. I feel like… I’ve been resting for years,” Ethlyn replied with a sigh. She tried to lift her hand, but it looked li had been jammed. “You and Reva look.. looks older. What’s the date today?” She questioned, trying to keep her eyes open. “28th September.”

67 BPM. “Week 5 done,” Adrian said. Quiet. “Day 38. 25 days left. Halfway to ‘both.’” “Week 5 done,” I said. Hand in his. 69 BPM. “Reese has 25 days left. We have forever.” _Thump._ “Forever,” Adrian said. Turned. Faced me. Scar silver. Moonlight. “Start it June 3rd. 9:01 AM. CEO. And Dada. And ‘just us.’ All of it.”

Then I pointed at her with a grin and announced, “From now on, call me Mr. Thompson's girlfriend. Clock it!” “You have no shame,” she said between laughs. “Anything for money.” And just like that, I accepted the arrangement, because whatever complicated feelings I had about Zack could wait, especially when there was a much more urgent problem in my life that one hundred thousand dollars could help me handle. The next morning, Mia was still teasing me about my sudden transformation from an independent woman into Zack Thompson's highly paid fake girlfriend, so I decided the best way to celebrate my first payment was to take myself out for a small chicken date, and after a few minutes of arguin

Other than not being as capable as Charmine, her background and personality were much better than Charmine. Sherlyn nodded. “Guy has good eyes. Why don’t you pick a date? In the next two days, we’ll get the marriage over with.” Grandma Granger thought of how they were not back here for long, thus the matter must not be delayed. She looked at the dates and said, “Tomorrow is okay. Although it’s not ideal, it suits your time. It’s the best date in this half of the month.” “Tomorrow?” repeated Tim. “Is it too soon?”

Or her wolf just shoots it straight. “I’m sorry. I appreciate your help and everything that you had to arrange and change around to make this work for me.” I said quietly. I sat back in the chair, put my head in my hands, and laughed at myself for what was about to become my new life. A new man each month. For fuck’s sake. I stood up, looked at my aunt, and as confidently as I could manage stated, “Looks like I’m your new calendar mate.”