Denis POV (While Gerald's Gone)
May I say your routine is perfect, and I know so much about you it's as if we are almost dating. You come in the coffee shop at exactly 11:55 every day and order it black to make it yourself. The smile takes me away Daniella... Or as you like to be called Danny. That guy that use to be around always called you D. You know I was there when Finn wasn't around. Always up for conversation and a coffee on the house. O and that smile you have when you're happy! It's so grand! However it seems you don't notice me. Not recently at least. I was pulled from my thoughts when you walked in at this late hour. We close at 1am, here it is midnight and you're sluggishly moving along. A jean jacket with geazy written in tiny letters above your right breast. Black jeans and a white tank top.
" Hey Danny... What can I get you?"
"Just the usual Denis.." A grin crossed my features, for once you said my name.
" Why the long face?" You sighed and leaned against the counter.
"Mmm this guy... Well maybe my boyfriend I dunno. He's missing in London... Probably because of fucking cocaine."
"I'm sorry D." You looked me in the eyes for once. Is this the connection I've been waiting for all this time.
"He... He calls me D.." You looked away and sat down as I brought your coffee to you with milk and sugar.
"Wanna talk more about it?"
"Not really."
" Well why are you with someone whom upsets you." A laugh escaped your crimson lips.
"Love... I've loved him since I was 13 Denis. He didn't even notice me till I got boobs." We shared a laugh before you glanced at your watch."I've gotta go. Work tomorrow as usual."
"Yeah well I'll see you at 11:45 as usual then." You laughed and gave me a funny look before getting up and waving good bye as you walked out. I began cleaning up the shop and locked the door before beginning my walk home. I always passed your building, after all it was right down the road from mine. The lights were on and you paced while on the phone with someone. If only they someone was me Danny. It will be soon. You'll notice me. You'll have to and we'll be together.
The next days went by as usual. Until finally you came in with a glorious smile on your face at about 11 pm, dressed in a grey short dress and black heels.
"Where might you being going that you need a coffee and dressed like that?" A laugh escaped you as you sat down. I loved when it was just us.
" My boyfriend is coming home. I'm gonna go meet him at the airport."
"O... Well I'm happy for you."
"Thanks... I just somehow have to tell him about the stalker I've got... Someone keeps getting letters sent to my apartment and flowers." So you see me as a stalker? They're only to tell you how beautiful you are Danny. Not to scare you.
" Well I'm sure the person means no harm..."
" Yeah well Gerald gets very jealous. I hate for them to get hurt... Even if it is a kind gesture." I nodded slowly before handing you your coffee. I had a plan for your tall friend. It was just about opportunity. The sooner the better beautiful. I can't wait to take you home and show you our house. Everything is almost ready. I glanced at my phone, continuing my research. G eazy... Your coke head boyfriend. He would be so easy to get rid of for a day. Now for you I had something special. Something that would keep you still while I explain what's happening. To make you mine. Tonight you weren't home. The lights didn't shine through the large glass windows and your car missing. A sigh passed my lips as I went towards my apartment, taking the lift to my floor and clicking open the lock. Then going to click open the second doors lock. I went over to the mapped wall and flicked on the light, admiring the pictures of you before sitting down and sighing.
"Soon Danny... Very soon..." I picked up my phone and dialed the familiar number.
" Hello?"
" Hey I need flowers delivered tomorrow again... She wants more." A older voice sighed on the other end of the phone.
"You couldn't have just called me in the morning?!?!? It's 3am Frankie!"
"Sorry... I'll pay double. Bye." I yawned and got up, going to climb into bed, the empty space were you belonged was left alone. I'm coming for you Danny.
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Drifting Back [Fanfiction G-Eazy] Book 1
FanfictionYes that song Marilyn is about me, Daniella Evans. Yes I dated G-Eazy before he was cool. O the girl he cheated on me with? Her name was Devon Baldwin. So how the hell did I end up seeing Gerald again? When he burned down his recording studio with a...