One Direction Date Game Novels & Stories

"My office received this delivery yesterday." After a brief moment of hesitation, Damien opened it. A single, tasteful card with silver letters imprinted on it was inside. Two terms: "I'm waiting." And there's a date below it. My blood froze. In three days. Returning to the Game With a rage I hadn't seen in years, Damien smashed the card in his fist. "Who brought this?" Kyle gave a headshake. "No sign. No cameras. Not a digital trail It had been a purposeful message, a premeditated challenge for us.

That bitch who bad mouthed me in the interview had Elijah's parents gone crazy. "What you thinking so hard about love?" Looking up, shaking my head I smile. "Nothing much" He raises an eyebrow but lets it go. "A few of my friends are coming over to watch the football game, Jacob and Soph are coming too. We decided to order in some pizza and make a night out of it" he says with a shrug. "Sounds nice, I'll be in my room" I say continuing to eat. "Are you not joining us then?" He asks making me confused.

monthly allowance. She had felt uncomfortable about doing so, but after a small pause, when she had stammeringly explained that she had loaned some money to a friend, he had said quietly that she could leave the matter with him. Naively she had assumed that that meant that he would send her a cheque, and suddenly she’d had more important things to worry about than money. David, her friend, was dead. He had collapsed at a rave party and been rushed into hospital, but it had been too late to save him.

Raymond ordered the driver In a cold voice. "Universe entertainment? Isn't that the most prominent entertainment corporation in the city? What are we going there for?" The secretary asked. "the dressing room is not that direction." It was nearly nine o'clock, and she wouldn't be able to make it to the news conference if they didn't hurry.

Thomas Roman wasn’t in hibernation. “You remember the game we tried to play?” John asked careful. “What are you talking about?” “Valley of the sun…Mia and Gia…” “What about them? They are dead?” “I saw one part of them recently in Doom. I am just not certain which one.” “It must be Gia because Mia is dead.” John looked carefully at the man who could still after all these years talked about someone being dead as the most natural thing. “What do you remember Adam?” “The first time always stays the most memorable. Don’t you agree John?”

Raze said wiping her tears again. “Hey, sorry to bother you two,” Daemon said coming into the room. “Speaking of the devil,” Raze chuckled making her giggle. Daemon looked at them confused then shook his head, “Anyway, um, Little One ate five chicken nuggets and some fries and drank all her apple juice. Can she have that ice cream now?” “Chocolate chip cookie dough?” Raze asked and Daemon smirked. “Oh, she’s why that’s the only flavor you will eat,” He chuckled. “Go figure.”

Lloyd smiled calmly and intentionally twisted their words. When he looked at me, his eyes were filled with provocation. Despite being my girlfriend, Naomi said nothing and just kept watching short videos. I shook my head. “I lost, so I’ll accept the punishment.” Since Wendy did not answer the phone, I sent her a voice message. “Dating is more interesting than working. Do you want a boyfriend, Miss Clark?” I even attached a selfie. Everyone in the room fell into a strange state of silence. Naomi froze and shifted her eyes away from her phone to stare at me intensely.

He once again leaned in, ready to taste her lips. The last time they had shared a kiss was on their date and no one had bought up that topic ever since. She took a shaky breath and closed her eyes. The smell of his aftershave was so strong, it made her knees weak. Goosebumps covered her body when she felt his nose touching hers. As their lips were about to meet, Taylor Swift interrupted their moment. Blair's ringtone blasted loudly, startling them. Calvin cursed under his breath. 'Who is the fuck had to call at this time?'

Dumb, right? But I understood how he felt. Chris and I had this thing were we loved to dance. We've been doing it for a long time now, anytime we go somewhere that had the Dance Dance Revolution game, we always play it. And we always pick a particular song 'Beautiful' by One Direction. It was stupid but we loved it and it was our thing. I guess I'd be a little pissed if I saw Chris playing the game with someone else with the exact same song.

Ariana’s POV I stared at the sleek business card in my hands, my fingers trembling slightly. CEO of Logan Group. Damien Logan. The same man I had a one-night stand with. The same man who just offered me a fake marriage like it was a business transaction. I dropped the card on my nightstand and flopped onto my bed, staring at the ceiling. Was I really considering this? "Fake marriage?" I muttered under my breath, shaking my head. "Is this even real?"