HIS STRANGE DAMSEL

Delaney’s pov

“You really want to please him right? You don’t want him to be mad at you again right?” Xavier’s mom grinned as we both stared at each other intently.

I nodded my head with a shy smile, “yes ma”am.”

“Then, what you have to do is very simple. You’ll write a letter to Xavier, telling him how sorry you are and also, you’ll tell him in the letter that, you wouldn’t try to make him angry again.

Just write something nice and polite too, that would put Xavier in a good mood.” She grinned widely.

I listened to her with rapt attention.

“And also, I have another idea.” She whispered with a mischievous smile.

I creased my eyebrows and stared curiously at her.

“What is it mom? Is it something that”d really make Xavier forgive me completely?

I really do want him to forgive me and not stay mad at me. I’m ready to write the letter too.” I pouted, feeling guilty because of how my character and clumsiness had made Xavier angry.

I feel guilty because I know I’m making him angry with my character.

“Xavier’s mom smiled at me and held my hands in hers.

“Xavier loves a particular chocolate bar. You”d get it for him and attached it to the letter. He”d be pleased, that’s for sure.” She smiled.

“Huh? What’s a chocolate bar?” I asked. I mentally applauded myself for pronouncing the words correctly.

“Huh? You don’t know what it is?” It was her turn to look dumbfounded.

“No. I don’t know what it is. I haven’t heard of it before.” I said truthfully.

‘really huh? There are so many things you don’t know.” She laughed.

“Okay, I don’t know how to explain it but it’s more like a kind of sweet, not really a sweet though.

I don’t really know how to explain it. But it’s what we eat, but it isn’t a food but a snacks; more like a junkie.

But since you don’t know it, I’ll get it for you myself. And make sure you construct the letter properly, tonight.

I’ll get the chocolate tomorrow and before Xavier would go to bed tomorrow, you would give it to him.

Hope you can do that?” She explained calmly.

I nodded my head and smiled gratefully at her, “yes, I would be able to.”

“Good. So, from tomorrow after giving Xavier the apology letter and his favourite chocolate, I can assure you that he wouldn’t be mad at you again.

And make sure you try your possible best to also be of good behaviours and not make him angry.” She said and patted my hair.

“I promise, I’ll try my best. It would be my joy to see Xavier happy with me.” I smiled assuringly.

“Me too.”

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Chelsea’s pov

“Hello, who’s this?” I asked sternly over the phone.

I had actually wanted to have a quick nap but the sound of my phone ringing tone, stopped me from doing so.

It was an unknown number and I seriously didn’t want to pick up the call, but another part of me wanted me to pick it up and I did.

“My name is Brianna. One of the B3 girls.” A tiny voice came up on the phone.

Oh! Those b*tches!

They are bullies and we aren’t friends. Though they are classy, I still don’t like them and I don’t mingle with them too.

And why the hell is one of them suddenly calling?

“Okay? Why did you call?” I asked sarcastically and rolled my eyes.

“Chill okay? I mean no harm and I have a deal for you.” Her voice came up and it sounded so serious.

I grew curious and sat properly on my

Bed.

“Okay? What deal?” I breathed out.

“It’s about Delaney.” She said and I could tell a smirk was already curved on her lips because of the way she sounded.

“What about Delaney?” I hissed, feeling pissed at the mention of Delaney’s name.

“I know you don’t like her Chelsea and my friends and I don’t like her too. So, I have come up with a sweet offer for you that you would be happy with and you wouldn’t want to reject it.” She said and I became more curious.

They don’t like Delaney too?

What’s her offence?

“What’s the offer Brianna?” I smirked.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

“First, are you in because we’re gonna hurt Delaney? If you are not in, then I can’t tell you.” She said and sighed.

I licked my lips and pondered a little.

I’ve always wanted to get rid of Delaney right?

Now it’s a perfect opportunity.

I’m gonna make sure I’ll put the whole blame on the girls and paint them bad.

They’re gonna have all the blames while I will go scot free.

“Yes, I’m in.”

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