The Jovial Writer

  Chapter 5:  Clumsy "Who the hell are you?" demanded a beautiful brunette. She was wearing the waitress's uniform, a black pencil skirt paired with a white tucked in shirt. Brielle, who was also wearing similar clothes, looked up at her surprised. The brunette spit the hair away from her face and analyzed  Brielle from head to foot. "She's new." said a tall blonde boy, taking a trolley full of wine into the kitchen. He was wearing black pants and a white shirt. "And she's clumsy. Twisted her ankle already. She hasn't even been here an hour." "Hey!" said Brielle, her temper rising. Where was all this nastiness coming from? "There's no need to be so condescending. I'm only trying to work here. Just like you, this job is important to me." "Yeah right." said the blonde boy, exiting the kitchen leaving behind the two girls. "We all saw you on TV this morning." "What does that have t

Chapter 4 : New Girl He's such a handsome man . Brielle shook her head in vain as she watched Jack walk towards the hotel. "That's the owner." remarked the Manager catching her staring. "Come on, let’s go." "Oh. Right." Brielle wasn't truly surprised.  Of course, he owned a twenty-storey luxury hotel, that's just what billionaires did as side investments.  Brielle followed the Manager into the elevator, the doors closing as Jack Dixon stepped into the hotel lobby. The elevator stopped at the fourteenth floor and the attendant ushered them out. Brielle let out a surprised gasp.  "It's beautiful." she said. One side of the entire restaurant was made completely of glass. The beautiful city shone under the afternoon sun as she looked through them. It was like a view from a hill top. The tables were arranged near the glass so every customer could enjoy the magnificent scene. Brielle couldn't help but be mesmerized by

Chapter 3 :  "You said that? You seriously said that? Tell me you didn't say that." said Amanda earnestly. Brielle sighed. Why did she always ruin everything? "I'm sorry Amanda. I was so surprised that he asked me, I messed up." she said, looking at the menu. "Everything is so expensive here, I don't have any cash, just a ten-thousand-dollar cheque." "It’s alright. Lunch is on me." said Amanda calling the waiter. "We'll have a chicken lasagne for her and a crab salad for me." "I love you so much." said Brielle resting her chin on the table, as the waiter walked off. Her empty stomach growled in agreement. She had taken a shower and changed into more presentable clothes after class. But it had done little to ease her fatigue. Amanda pushed the glass of orange juice towards Brielle. She gratefully took a sip. "Brie you need to take better care of yourself. Is it necessary to go for the morning jogs

Preface Everyone loves Gary. He plays national level basketball, dates the hottest girls and is as rich as one could imagine. He's always busy with some popular event or the other and doesn't get to see his introvert brother on campus as much as he'd like. Yet, Gary knows his twin, Jason, like the back of his hand. They'd been through so much together and always had their back. So when a nasty breakup sends Jason into a depressed spiral, Gary knows he has to intervene.  "Jason." he said with an air of authority. "We're going to make her regret ever leaving you." "...huh?" *** Meet Jason, a kind hearted, quiet guy who loves to paint. He's been dating the same girl since they were fourteen. Now after almost eight years together, he accidentally barges in on her having sex with a senior in his own dorm room. "I never liked her anyway." was all Gary said as he proceeded to burn the bedsheets. *** The much awaited sequel to Lov

Preface Chapter 1 : Kindness Chapter 2 : Surprise Chapter 3 : Shock Chapter 4 : New Girl Chapter 5 : Clumsy Chapter 6: Anger Chapter 7: Chapter 8: Chapter 9: Chapter 10: Chapter 11: Chapter 12: Chapter 13: Epilogue

Thought You'd Never Ask Here's a flower for your hair, and a pair of the shiniest ribbons I could find. Let's put them on.  Ah, you look just like the day I first met you - Six years old and full of glee I asked if you would marry me.  It's been twenty years since, And darling, I'd like to ask again. Author's Notes: Do you know someone who married their childhood crush? This post is part of a new short story series. Head over to the link on my profile to read full length stories. Follow  @thejovialwriter  for more. Your support means a lot to me. Thank you for reading and being my friend. #thejovialwriter   #quotes   #lifequotes   #shorts   #storytime   #instagood   #instapic   #instapoet   #reels   #wordporn   #lonely   #mentalhealth   #highschool   #crush   #travel   #indieauthor   #indiemusic   #author   #instacreativestories   #instareels   #studioporn   #motivationalquote   #proposal   #mentalhealthawareness   #memories   #breakupquotes   #single   #writers

  Chapter 2 Brielle felt the temperature drop by at least ten degrees as she met his cold black eyes. He was standing at least a foot away, his tall frame obstructing the view. Not that he was bad to look at though. Just a bit scary. "Are you the woman who brought my father here?" he drawled. Brielle shivered at the tone of his voice.  "If you are talking about the elderly man who collapsed at the park this morning, then yes, I did." she said, rubbing her palms together nervously. She berated herself for swooning briefly over his handsome, clean shaved face. His attire and height made him look like a male model, she usually drooled over in magazines. Suits did wonders for men, pity so few of them realized it.   "I cannot thank you enough for your help." he said monotonously, his stony eyes boring into hers. Brielle suppressed a shudder.    "Really?" she couldn't help herself. "You sure look unhappy about it." "I a