True Blood - The real truth behind Dahvie VanityTrue Blood - The real truth behind Dahvie Vanity in General Fiction More Like This
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So today I googled myself. I typed in DAHVIE VANITY and just curiously browsed through what people would normally discover on the internet. What I had come to suspect was indeed true. My name was dragged through the mud covered in lies and slander all to paint me out to be the villian. But like every story in life there are two sides. I never claimed to be a saint but I am sure as fuck ain't no devil. As I explored further through my "GOOGLIN" I uncovered malicious fictional tales about me that were spiraled into webs of deception filled with injustice and defamation. I can only imagine how many people everyday get pumped with so much bullshit in their heads. How I deal with it is simply ignoring it. They are invisible to me unless I give them the power to be.
People have said some pretty awful things about me, none of which are true. When people feel like you're not paying them enough, or ask for royalties on
CakeI looked at Dahvie and sighed. Today was his birthday and I felt so guilty I thought I coiuld shove these emotions away and keep them locked tight but today of all days is the day that they decided to explode out. I couldnt focus on anything but him and his lips they are so kissable and I kept Fighting myself from kissing him.Cake in General Fiction More Like This
He looked at me holding his camera to his face "Say Hi Jayy!" He nearly yelled
I smirked and waved then screamed "Hi" Dahvie laughed and looked at Drew and said something. Haley walked over and poked me. I turned and looked at her.
"Tell him." She said then walked off. I laughed i hated when I was drunk sometimes I rember telling her back on the Fight to Unite Tour.
I shook my head and went to the fridge and pulled Dahvie's cake off the top shelf of it. We put it up there so he wouldnt try to poke in it and eat it.
Dahvie ran over as soon as I set his cake on the counter. He looked at it It had Reeses Sticking of it and was chocolate.
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Dahvie looked up at him "you really love me!"
"I love you too" he smiled
Jayy smiled "really?"
Dahvie nodded "yea"
Jayy smiled and kissed him
Dahvie blushed and kissed him back wrapping his arms around Jayy's neck
Jayy kissed him harder grabbing his hair
Dahvie gaped softly moaning
Jayy softly licked Dahvies lips
Dahvie gasped and opened his mouth granting Jayy access to his mouth
He started a battle against Dahvies tongue
Dahvie battles back
Jayy pulled him closer kissing him harder
Dahvie moaned in his throat
Jayy's hands found there way under Dahvies shirt
Dahvie gasped moaning
Jayy separated himself long enough to pull off Dahvies shirt
Dahvie blushed and but his lip
Jayy leaned back down and kissed him hard
Dahvie kissed back blushing
Jayy's tongue found its way into Dahvie's mouth his hands wandering down his body
Dahvie moaned as Jayy slipped his tongue into his mouth every touch from Jayy was setting him on fire
Jayy pulled back and start
A Month Too LongI can't believe he'll be gone for a whole month. I don't know how I can live without Dahvie being around.A Month Too Long in Romance More Like This
Dahvie is going to Europe for a month with his mom. He wanted to do something for her since she's supported him throughout his whole life and he felt like he really should do something in return. Which I admire so much about him. He's so caring and sweet, how could I have not fallen for him?
I wanted to go with him, but I knew it'd be best to stay. The last time he left for a long time was when he took his girlfriend, now ex-girlfriend, to Vegas. I could've went with them, but I'd definitely feel like a third wheel. Plus, I didn't want to see him with anyone. It pained me to see him with someone else. He was gone for a whole two weeks, and the only way we could talk was over then phone. I just wanted to see his lovely smile again. That's why, after that trip, I bought us a set of webcams so we could talk together every night when we're apart.
I hated seeing him leave on that pla
Forbidden Chapter 1*beep beep beep*Forbidden Chapter 1 in General Fiction More Like This
I groaned as I slapped the source of the most annoying sound known to man. I hate mornings so much. Rolling over, I tossed my blanket over my head, beginning to drift back asleep.
"Jayy," I hear a voice a few minutes later. "Jayy, honey, wake up. You're going to be late for school."
"I don't want to go," I whined, curling up into a ball and hiding my face even more into my pillows. I heard a sigh before I was surrounded by cool air and blinding light.
"You'll get up right now or you'll never see your precious phone again."
"Fine, no one talks to me anyways," I argued, grabbing my pillow and placing it over my head. It didn't last long before that too was snatched off of me.
"You're always doing something on your phone, with those things in your ears. If you want to keep them, then I suggest you get up this instant." Rolling over, I looked at my mom, her hands were on her hips. She didn't look too pleased.
"Ugh, fine. Just five more minutes."
"Now, Jeremy." Shit. She ne
Forbidden Chapter Two~Saturday morning~Forbidden Chapter Two in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I decided to wake up early to tidy up my room a bit before Dahvie came over. And I won't lie, another part of getting up early was to make sure I looked my best, without looking like I tried to hard. I guess you could say I had a tiny crush on Dahvie. Though nothing much yet, I mean, I only met him two days ago.
Yesterday, we finished the majority of our project in class. Unlike everyone else in the class, we didn't have much to talk about other than a few topics that quickly diminished from both of us being incredibly shy. I'm not as shy as him, however, but I could still feel the awkward tension in the air. It didn't help that I was trying my hardest not to mess anything up, or say anything wrong.
Currently, it was 11:30 in the morning. Dahvie is supposed to show up around 3pm. This gives me plenty of time to get ready. I hopped in the shower, slowly scrubbing my body in the almost too hot water. I've always loved showers, they're just so relaxing, and I can get a
Forbidden Chapter Five"So, can we talk?"Forbidden Chapter Five in Short Stories More Like This
I sat down on his bed, clenching the dark violet sheets. I'm so scared. My palms are sweating, well actually, pretty much everything is sweating. I mean, I'm about to ask him to be my boyfriend without even a clue to whether he likes guys, let alone me.
He sat down next to me, grabbing my hand. It's not a big deal, really, he does it all the time. All the same, I still blushed. I wish even just holding hands meant something to him, but to him it's just a friendly gesture. I guess he assumes that's why I do it, but he's wrong. So wrong.
"Yeah, what's up?" He asked cheerfully.
UGH. I can't do it! "Actually i-it can wait."
He squeezed my hand, then turned to face me. He looked concerned. "Jayy, you wanted to talk, why not just do it now?"
"No, no it's ok. It's not important, really," god I'm such a wuss. I have to do it but... what if he freaks out? If he doesn't like me, this is going to backfire badly. I don't think he'd ever stop being my friend, but that doesn
Forbidden Final Chapter~One week later (Friday Afternoon)~Forbidden Final Chapter in Short Stories More Like This
Finally, after one long week of being grounded, I finally was allowed to have Dahvie over. He went to school today, and it was the first time I got to see him since that one night. It was like one of those romantic movies, you know, the two don't see each other for awhile and once they meet eyes they run and jump into each others arms, then kiss deeply. I mean, it wasn't exactly like that, it was much more discrete of course. After school we walked together to my house, which is where we are now, silently laying on my bed lost in our own thoughts.
I hear him sigh on the other side as he stares at the ceiling, idly playing with his long dark hair.
"What's up?" I ask, sitting up and facing him.
"Huh? Nothing, just thinking," he says, sighing again at the end.
I eye him suspiciously, "thinking about what?"
He pulls himself up to sit up straight and shrugs. "I don't know everything. The future. Us. Just everything. Like what will I be doing in ten years?
Forbidden Chapter ThreeI smiled at him, pulling him to our shelf of movies. He didn't try to take his hand away, nor did I. He simply stood beside me with a happy little grin as he looked through the movies. I squeezed his hand as I finally tore my gaze from him to look through the movies myself. However I was still in a bit of shock. I guess he just thinks this is what friends do. I mean, he is 18 and should know holding hands with another guy at this age usually doesn't mean friends. But I guess seeing as he hasn't had many friends in his life, he just doesn't understand.Forbidden Chapter Three in Short Stories More Like This
"Ooh," I heard him squeak, making me giggle lightly. "I love this movie!"
He had pulled out 'Grease', a classic I've watched far too many times to even enjoy anymore. But I can make an exception for Dahvie. He happily followed me as I lead him back to my room, still holding hands.
I took the movie from him, trying to tug my hand from his so I could put the movie in.
"What?" He asked after I tugged my hand a little harder.
"I have to put t
Forbidden Chapter Four~Two weeks after that night~Forbidden Chapter Four in Short Stories More Like This
You ever get the feeling that maybe you should slow down, wait a bit, but at the same time you just can't wait any longer? You don't want to risk anything by going quickly, but don't want to risk anything by going slow? Is it bad or good to wait? You don't want to wait, lose your chance, chicken out, never know what could've been. You just want to do it now and get it over with. However, that feeling stays put in the back of your mind that things don't always go as planned and you should just watch as everything gets laid out for you. But you're impatient. So many questions run through your mind. Finally, you decide to just go for it, risk everything for all. Well, that's me, at this very moment.
I stood anxiously outside the decrepit house, still holding on to the feeling of 'new' with it's freshly cut grass and just as freshly painted window trimming. It was most likely a good hundred years old, or it looked that way. It just had that feel to it. The side