The One All Along [DahviexJayy]The phone rings.The One All Along [DahviexJayy] in General Fiction More Like This
God, it's her again.
I get up angrily and answer the phone. "Hello?" I said trying to sound happy.
"Hi! Is Dahvie there?" she asks.
"Umm no," I lied. "He left an hour ago with a couple of Girls." I replied.
I hear her sigh. "Okay, I have to ask since you are his friend. Does he ever talk about me? Or even like me?"
"No I don't think he likes you "
She mutters something than says, "okay. Tell Dahvie to call me as soon as he gets in."
"Fine." I said.
Dahvie wakes up and stares at the clock. He comes downstairs and says, "God Jayy you can't wake me up. I missed breakfast!"
"Sorry. Umm Dahvie, Trisha called." His eyes beamed when I said her name.
"And?" he said.
"She wants you to call her. Probably about that date I told you last night and how she had to cancel it." I replied.
"Okay, I'll call her." He grabs the phone and walks into another room.
I decided to make breakfast for Dahvie since I was practicely ruining his relationship just so he c
Secret SantaDahvie's POVSecret Santa in Romance More Like This
Only two more days until school is out for Christmas! I can't wait! Today after school my mom and I are going to the mall for last minute shopping. I really want to spend the money I've already gotten for Christmas on a new guitar; the owner of the music store is saving the guitar for me until eight tonight thankfully.
Walking down the sidewalk to school I watched as the local bullies pushed Jayy Von Monroe into a large pile of snow. Everyone hates his guts, but he never does anything to anyone. I can't say I defend him, because I don't, actually I bully him too. I'm not a mean guy but I know that if I didn't bully him like everyone else, they'd turn on me.
Sighing, I began to walk faster, pretending that I didn't see anything. I don't want to be forced to get involved in their dumbass antics. "Hey Torres, come over here!" Tom yelled. I bit my lip tightly as I turned around and looked back at him, slowly sauntering over. "What do you want Tom?" I asked softly, watching as