Dave And Karkat Novels & Stories

he says with a confident smile. Preye and I glance at each other before looking at him. “Hi,” we say together. “I’m Dave. You two are looking good. Sisters or friends?” I turn toward him fully. “Both,” I answer with a smile, checking him out. My eyes drop to the noticeable bulge in the front of his grey pants. Not bad at all. Preye clears her throat. I look away. “I’m Lisa,” I say. “And I’m Preye,” she adds, going back to her food with a small smile, clearly uninterested.

“Right. That.” “She still doesn’t have one.” Dave shrugs. “Yeah, I forgot to look. Been busy.” I stare at him. “Busy.” “Do you know how many fires I put out in a day?” He waves his hands as if that excuses it. “Brand deals, scheduling, PR crises—” “She could’ve died.” That shuts him up for half a second. Then he scoffs. Scoffs. “Oh, come on. Cara’s dramatic. You’ll get used to it.”

I can’t wipe the smile off my face, and I don’t particularly want to try. Dave appears at my shoulder. “Do you have any idea where he is?” I ask. “I just got off the phone with him.” Dave’s voice carries genuine disbelief. “He’s at the office.” “The office?” “On a Saturday. His own wedding day.” Dave shakes his head slowly. “He didn’t tell a single person he wasn’t coming. Just went to work like it was any other morning.” I look back at the church, at the chaos still spilling out of it, at Vivienne being folded into a car while Gerald barks instructions at his security, at Aunt Martha standing frozen on the steps with an expression I have never once seen on her face before.

In any other situation, she would not have said yes but she was desperate, “No problem, “she accepted that with a smile. “From when should I join in?” She questioned him as his eyes went to the other person in the room. “Well… it’s the 2nd of this month, why not make a few recordings and stay for half a day then you can go home?” That was a question. “Sure,” she was more than happy to work. “Ok, Dinesh sir, I shall be leaving,” The other guy said to him before I could process anything. ‘Dinesh…’ she whispered the name in her mind as her eyes bore into his. Her gaze held something that scared both of them, the starting it was… just the name was revealed.

Now what would he think of her. "Yeah" he drawl out dryly studying her face as if searching for something. Then he said "you really look like her" That pick her interest and she finally looked at him. It was really the guy in her dreams. She couldn't help but to finally ask him the disturbing question "who are you talking about?" She was hoping he would give her the answer she was expecting. He smiled "just someone special to me" that was all he said before changing the subject "by the way, I didn't get the chance to introduce myself the other time" he put out his hands "I'm Dave Carter"

“Jesus! Your grandma’s going to kill me.” “Dave works for my grandmother. He’s supposed to secretly spy on me and tell her everything I do.” “How's that working out?” I ask. “Terrible,” Zayn replies. “He’s terrible at his job.” “That’s because I fell in love with you,” Dave says jokingly. Zayn rolls his eyes heavenward. Dave is in front of me now. Assessing me. “Hello, beauty.” He winks at Zayn. “You didn't tell me she was this gorgeous.”

She still couldn't bring herself to hate the person whom she considered her father all her life. "What are you guys doing here?" David asked Amit and Naveen when found them hiding behind the bushes. "Saving our lives," replied Naveen. "Where are the assholes?" "Inside," replied Amit. "Come with me." The three of them went inside feeling confident thinking they were on the winning side not knowing what shocking information was waiting for them. "Hello, Dhruv Kapoor," said David. "Hello, Pankaj Sharma." "Call me whatever gives you peace, after all, your moments of happiness won't stay for long," David said smugly.

Dave chuckle and Aukey with churning stomach and disgust had to laugh along. "I must assure you I'm well prepared today, that's why I didn't bring my concubines this year but my wife Amina"He smile fondly at Katy,she force a beautiful smile back. "You know my dearest Amina needs to be well taken care of" "Ma'am,I hope you find something suitable tonight" "Of course"Katy spoke in Arabic,Dave nodded like a lizard. "Of course" Dave responded. Amal Hadid came in shortly after that and shortly after Dave went after him,Amal Hadid with his full moustache on maneuver out of the hall to another room in one of the large skyscraper building.

Which was pretty much on brand for the poor guy. “It’s okay, Zac. Listen, we’re here about Kyle, we need to trap him with your 2008 limited edition Troy Bolton card,” Carl says. “Yeah, and if you guys wouldn’t mind hurrying up, me and Kevin have a hot date tonight at Slurps and I don’t wanna be late for my favorite side hoe,” Dave says while checking his bank account on his phone. Just as he expected, he would be low key broke for the next three years.

Wanting to ask him, I raised my head but I met with the pair of eyes, I'd badly wanted to avoid. "Bruhhh!" Dave's voice jerked me back. "Sorry for the rude reception." he said to me before glaring at his 'brother'. "Yeah.." I said until something sank. "What? He's your brother?" I asked looking from Dave back at him. "Yeah, my one and only." Dave chuckled hitting the idiot on his arm. "Charlotte, Keith. Keith, Charlotte." he introduced. "Nice to meet you." he stretched his hand towards me for a handshake with a smirk plastered on his handsome face.