Whens National Girlfriend Day Novels & Stories

Joanne's POV After putting my son, Theo Galloway, to sleep, I tap into my phone and book the next flight back to Cloudingham. Unfortunately, it was peak season, and the next available flight was only in seven days. I stared at the date on the screen and found myself blanking out. February 14 was Valentine's Day and also the seventh anniversary of my engagement to my fiance, Nathan Galloway. It seemed like fate played a hand in me this time.

Wyatt looked at the ceiling as if thinking, "I'm not sure yet. I don't know how many times Grandpa will summon you." "Can't I really be noticed?" I asked, "They already know my face so well that it's impossible for them not to recognize me." He smiled, "Take it easy; you should always think positively." "I'm still nervous," I said and looked up. Wyatt and I have been friends for a long time, and his family has known me since we were children. It’s vague enough that they won’t notice or recognize that I’m his girlfriend when our pretending lasts. So about three or two meetings should be okay. Because if this continues for up to a month, oh no! We will really be caught then. They will know tha

I said. “Must be the time of the month,” he said and it surprised me. He must be right. That time of the month will come any time now. My gosh, he knows that too. Well, again, he had a girlfriend. “Right. Now, that you said that, I feel okay. That makes sense,” I said. “Do you have a…you know?” he asked referring to the girl thing worn during period. “I’m a girl scout but my stock can only last for one day,” I said.

“Oh! We need to prepare for the new boss. He is taking over today. There is a lot to organize.” “Yes,” I said, nodding. “I will get on it.” As she walked away, voices floated through the air, laughter following them. Someone mentioned Valentine’s Day. February 14th. Lovers’ Day. Tacha joked loudly about how every married house would be full of moaning tonight. Another laughed and said she planned to exhaust her husband before midnight. Then my colleague came back, grinning mischievously. “Seraphina,” she said, lowering her voice, “tell me, do you have something special planned for your husband tonight? Any dress that will make him want to eat you alive?”

I say. “I used to have a best friend,” he answers. “At least a female…” “What was her name?” I ask, having a clue who it could be. “Arianna Briggs. We are not friends anymore.” He ends the conversation just like that. “Hey, do you guys have plans for Thanksgiving? We could like, go somewhere together,” Georgia suggests, like this could be some double date couples trip, and I’m not cheating on my fiancé. “Uhmm… no. What if I want to spend time with my fiancé?” I say.

“Relax, Bennett. I’m doing you a favor.” “A favor?!” He nodded. “See, my friends made a bet with me. Said I couldn’t keep a girlfriend for more than a month. If I win, I get front-row tickets to the Battle of the Bands concert next month.” I blinked. “And this has… what, exactly, to do with me?” “You’re my girlfriend now.” He said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “At least, according to the internet. So why not make it official?”

" But if you already have one. "No Jacob, you're not going to pay me to be your girlfriend, I love you and it's not for your money. "We'll see about that, okay, I'll let you breathe these two days tonight I'll stay with you; I'll see you on Saturday." It will be a wonderful day.

I joke trying to calm her nervousness. "The point is, I want to take the next step with you. I want to take all the ones that come with you, try to form something nice and good, that lasts as long as we want it to last. So, I wish that today, December eighth, we mark this date as the beginning of our courtship." "Didn't you say we were already sweethearts?" "For me you have been for a long time, but I want to do it your way. Sofia, my stubborn, infuriating, beautiful, brave Sofia, will you be my girlfriend?"

Isa huffed , "I really don't know what you're talking about Nolan." "Fine, I'll break it down for you, I want you to be my girlfriend." Nolan was flustered because he had no idea what her response would be. "What's a girlfriend?, I don't what it means, but I trust you." Isa replied as she played with the flowers on her dress. " You really don't know anything, do you?" Nolan said with a hint of frustration. "A girlfriend is like a ... 'friend friend', only with a lot of kisses and presents."

Wore my black plain trousers with a white short that happens to be a bit too tight or maybe I just grew more muscles. Today is 14th February, lovers day and I promise myself to try my best to make it a memorable one for Sophia. Sophia has been my girlfriend since high school, she used to be the cheer captain in high school but stopped cheering in college to concentrate on her modeling and also on her history major in the university.