266: Oh No, it's Her!

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                    Davids's P.O.V

Receiving a call from my mom to pick up Daniella from college was something I didn't expect. So she goes to college not far from Nimo's practice place. The problem with rich people, they tend to exclude classes from the area of practice. The school is responsible for taking them to the field but it's the parent's responsibility to pick them up. Now, I am the parent and I am supposed to pick up Nimo from practice. 

      Why can't you pick her up or Brian? I have to pick Nimo.

"Don't Ask me that, Brian is busy and I am supposed to sign some containers from Turkey so you are the only one free today, pick her up while picking up Nimo."

My mother's reply when I asked. Turns out I will have to pick her after all. I just hope she is not going to give me an attitude because I am not ready for that drama. Getting into the college compound. I tried to look around for her because I didn't want to ask for her number from num. 

I saw her figure, you can't miss her. She loves wearing heels even when in college, I thought she was done with that in high school. Turns out some behaviour never changes. 

Why is that man standing next to her like that? He is not supposed to breathe the same air as her! He should be twenty kilometres away from her. 

'Now you look jealous, but at the same time you don't want her.'

Not now you, can you go back, I am here to take her home and that's it. If you have a problem, you can probably take your shit somewhere and sit down slowly without disturbing me.

        She has a ride. 

I watched as Daniella looked at me with shocked eyes. What you were not expecting me, baby, here I am.

I could have said that some seven years ago but right now, I need to compose myself and act so normal around her as if I am an abnormal girlfriend. 

I grabbed her hands and we walked out of the place. She needed to get out of that man as quickly as possible. I don't want men acting as they want her but they are going to do something bad to her. 

      I walked her to the vehicle and sat her inside the car. 

Why do I care though, she can as well just sit anyhow she wants and that won't be any of my business. The problem is, that my conscience won't allow that to happen. It's either I will torment myself or be mad at myself for doing that.

'Only that you are mad at her for not forgiving Daniella she deserves that?'

Okay, I forgave her, the problem is she is married and we all know the boundaries between that. I can't cross that line. Do you remember when I was warned about her belonging to someone's boyfriend but I insisted that I wanted her? Yeah, I am not going there again. To help with being the perfect girlfriend she wants. I only act nice because I have to act nice.

The drive is awkward but we engage in something that we both have in common like the kids and Nimo's game that is coming up on Saturday. I definitely can't miss her game. She talks about it like it's some national basketball team that is going to play. She is just six almost seven this year and she is practising like some big girl. 

We arrived at her practice field and she is there, talking with Jade again? I hate this. Jade is older and he shouldn't be talking to her. He should be kissing some girls his age and making out. That's what adolescent kids do.  

I honk the car at Nimo after her mother said it was not good to go there. Jade is trying to wave at me but I am not going to wave back. If he was older, I would have given him a middle finger. 

Noelle waves her goodbye and Jade shakes her hands much longer which is so annoying. 

Heading home, the rain is increasing, making it hard for me to take Daniella home. The only thing that I can do is take her to the condo and then take her home later but not now. 

She is not focusing on my mouth while I am speaking, I don't know why her eyes are roaming on my thighs but that is a bad thing. She needs to focus and if she thinks that I am here to give her a one night stand., that's a no go zone.

Standing in the middle of the sitting room, she is asleep in my room. All I can think of is, that she said she doesn't sleep alone. Who used to sleep with her. Trust me, Clara might have been on a road trip for some days to have her sleep with her all that night. I just hope that there is no man around who is helping her feel 'comfortable.'

'Why are you acting concerned? You said you don't want her. Why are you mad that some man is trying to help her?'

I don't want her to be hurt, that's all. What will I be jealous of? That she is pretty and I am here all ugly. Dude, I have a cute face and that is not debatable. Plus if I want any girl, I can bring her to my bed. I just don't want to. 

'Why? Because you can't get over her? You still remember what you've done some second ago in the bathroom. You touched yourself and accidentally called her name in the shower?'

I called Dianah, not Daniella. Stop being so stupid.

'Which Dinah, don't make me rewind everything in your head. You just masturbated using her name and that's not cool. Just kiss her and do everything already. 

Stop being so stupid. She is married and that cancels everything that you are thinking and imagining. You better go to sleep before I slap your face.

'You are frustrating. I thought you would make a move. Why would I always prepare myself and then you decided to change your heart?'

My brain is like causing havoc. I don't care if I masturbated with her name on my lips but that doesn't change anything. I wanted to relieve myself and the name that came out o my mouth made everything possible. Don't judge.

Making the sofa comfortable, I heard my phone ring and it was Brian. Why would he be calling me at this time of the night? People are sleeping.

                  Can't this wait till tomorrow?

"Jeez, why are you grumpy nowadays? You don't want to speak to people like a normal human being?"

He is annoying me, trust me. The way he is talking it's like I have done something very bad and I need to be happy when I am being talked to. 

Just say whatever you want to talk about before I cancel this call.

                    "How is Dee, is she asleep?"

Why is she asking me about her, I thought they were taking it? Plus he has her number why is he asking me about it?

       Call her, she will tell you whether she is asleep or not. 

"She can't sleep alone you idiot! She has nightmares and they are very bad, she needs someone by her side. Please don't tell me that you left her alone to sleep"

What? So all she was saying was true, I thought it was just some prank that she had and wanted me to sleep with her in the bed. 

"Stop being stupid sometimes. She needs it. Mum or I do it. Mostly me. Most of the time she just has mild talks, but being by someone can help her."

     Whatever man, she is_.

Before I could finish my statement, I heard shouting from my room. Thinking that maybe it's just a normal nose I heard it again. 

      Oh, no, it's her!

I threw my phone down and my legs rushed to my room. I didn't know even how I reached there but by the time I was there all I could see were Daniella's red eyes. She was crying asleep but her eyes were awake. She was struggling with something that she didn't know about. 

       Dee, look at me, you are okay.

I tried to calm her but her thrill and shouting were very loud for her to hear me. I grabbed and pinned her down, that'd the only way she could calm down. Her mouth was shouting and she didn't keep quiet. 

I tried my best and hummed to her as her screaming subsided. She was now crying silently on my chest which was already soaked with her tears. 

     It's okay, it's okay you are safe. Everything is okay.

I hope that she will feel better and calm down. She held my neck tightly and clang on my body like a baby. 

What type of creatures attacked her in that dream? This is so bad. I know I can be bad but not to torture her this way. 

She calmed down and all she kept saying was sorry. I don't know why she was sorry. She didn't need to be. 

              It's okay, I am here for you, okay?

She nodded her head with tears all over her cheeks. 

                 "Please don't leave me okay?"