Sophie Delaney was just minding her own business seeing in the new year from the peacefulness of her own home. Until one wrong number call changed that.
Daniel Whitaker is furious. Beyond furious. How dare his girlfriend cheat on him, and with his...
The title for this update will become clear at the end.
NOTE- The ending to this chapter wasn't how I originally was going to write it, but as I typed, it happened rather organically, so don't hate me for it.
I will, at some point, publish Sophie's article on Daniel. I've been going on and on about it for weeks so I may as well write it!
Ok, ready for the (unedited) chapter? Warning, Sophie does not prank Daniel. But Daniel does get to prank Sophie. It's all very tame tough. Song at the end!
Sarah xx
P.S. Anyone know someone that's amazing with creating covers that I can beg and plead with to make one for me? I think my stories are in need of a facelift. If you know someone super talented (and by that, I mean someone who does more than just put a Pinterest photo as a cover- I do that!) comment here please! Thanks, my loves.
Oh, this photo may seem random, but this is Daniel's kitchen and I have major kitchen envy.
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Ok, Daniel. You can do this.
It was the same mantra I'd been using all week, but no matter how much I told myself that I could do this, survive the photo shoot, I don't think I'll be able to. Not so much for the fact that I'd have to get dressed up and have my photo taken. That would be a breeze. No, what turned my insides was the fact that there was finality to it all.
Today was Sophie's last day in London and tomorrow, she'd be jetting half way across the world on a one-way ticket. I've known for weeks that this day would come but not even knowing about it had prepared me for it. At least there was one silver lining- she wanted to spend her last day with me. I'm sure that doesn't mean much to her; to me, it means everything.
Sunday had been horrific. Good, but also a horrible mistake. My feelings for Sophie have only intensified in recent weeks, despite knowing that she'd soon be gone, but Sunday only showed me how much she meant to me and how much I was going to miss her. It's part of the reason that I'm dreading today so much. Then, to make matters worse, Sophie came over on Monday to hang out with Nola and I.
