Dave And Karkat Novels & Stories

“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.

,I didn't know I was smiling ,it's utter bliss to find out someone apart from my mother and Jane cared so deeply about me ,Dave had always been a hot guy , why couldn't I bring myself to love him deeply , we've been best friends since forever and trust me he is a ladies man . DAVE'S POV Yesterday night when I returned from the gym with Alex ,cross and Nicholas , I had asked them to drop me off at Isabella's place , I badly wanted to see her and demand an explanation to why

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"

Dalton and Desiree said. “Us too.” Dante and Karina added. “Me too,” I exclaimed. Kairo’s probably not going to come since he just spent his entire day watching a movie with us. He can’t possibly think of taking some days off when he is such a workaholic-- “I’ll go,” he added calmly, and we were all shocked. “You really have changed, bro. You’re growing up too fast.” Dalton wiped his fake tears while Kairo hit him in the head. “Ouch. Why does everybody want to hurt me today?”

Chadwick strode confidently to his seat. Feeling cut off, I waited patiently for the program to be over, using the Candy crush game on my phone as an escape from reality. “Hey, baby. You're looking lonely. I'll join you.” I looked up. Dave's satanic smile unnerved me. I felt like vomiting and avoided eye contact. “No, thank you.” Ignoring me, he took a place next to me and draped an arm over my shoulder. “This presentation is fucking boring, dont you think? Software development, bla bla bla. That's not our thing.”

“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.”

“Don’t exaggerate.” Katty laughed softly. “Alright, alright. We won’t tease you anymore.” While they were talking, a waiter walked past them carrying a tray of drinks. No one paid close attention to his face. The waiter stopped for a moment at the drinks table. He looked toward Delya, who was chatting with her sisters. Dave. He was disguised in a complete waiter’s uniform. His eyes were cold. “I won’t let this happen,” he murmured softly. Dave took out a small bottle from his pocket and poured a few drops of liquid into one of the glasses.

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.