Another Darius & Chayla Ch.2 Sneak Peek

CHAYLA POV

Yet somehow with Darius, I had a real hot streak. Whenever he said something, I’d speak my mind. He made me want to be bold and not hide in the shadows trying to protect myself. Maybe this wouldn’t be such a bad idea, the two of us working together. 

“I think it could be good.” I spoke softly. Then again, “I actually think it could work. His idea. He has a ton of friends from all backgrounds and I’m sure does stuff outside of football; maybe he could find something for me to do that would set me apart from other applicants.” 

I lied on that part. But we had barely begun, so who’s to say it’s a lie. Darius might be the thing I’ve been missing all these years. 

“I’ve been trying to get you involved in the theater for years,” Trina informed me. And she had. I was just never interested in theater. Being on stage, the center of attention, remembering lines, then having to actually recite them without fail, it wasn't for me. 

“And I appreciate your valiant efforts, but my talents lie elsewhere. I just don’t know where yet.” 

“And you think Darius is going to help you? You wanna know what I think?” Trina arched her perfectly plucked eyebrow.