Blessed to have you

Fakeness mattered

Sheron's p. O. V. 

We were sitting there, our feet were in water. None of us said anything but the calmness there was something I love.

I put my head on Dervin's shoulder, feeling at ease in his arms. I wanted that moment to stop but what next in a few hours he'll be away from me. What then?

" Dervin" I whispered his name making him hmmm in response. I pulled back my self and looked at him. 

" what happened " he asked looking straight into my eyes. His eyes held a soft look. 

" what about us now? " I asked him. 

He cupped my face and made me look at him. The way he looked at me made my tears flow which I was holding. 

He kissed me softly pouring all his love and affection. I encircled my arms around his neck. 

" we belong together, I will never hurt you and this ring ( he took my left hand on his and caressed it) is the proof that you are mine and I'm yours " he said and I hugged him tightly. 

My stomach growled making us chuckle. 

" I'll be back with something " he said wiping my tears. I nodded..

Dervin walked away. I was lost in my thoughts when I heard phone ringing. I checked mine but it wasn't. I looked around and found another phone near where dervin was sitting a few minutes ago. 

I picked the call without even thinking.... 

" sir dervin, we need your presence in New York immediate... " someone on the other side said. 

" sorry but dervin isn't here, who is this? " I asked politely. 

" amm... Mam is this sir dervin Smith's phone... I need to talk to him " he said. 

" he'll be here, tell me if you have any msg " I replied. 

" mam, please deliver the message that some investors wanted to have an urgent meeting with him at smith corporation..." he was about to say something when I cut him off. 

" why he has to attend meeting, he is just an employee " I started. 

" mam you are mistaking, sir smith is the owner's son. He is a well known football player as well " he said and the earth slipped beneath my feet. 

" mam, Mam? " 

" I'll deliver your message, thank you "I said hurrily and hung up on him. 

Dervin... Owner... Football player... 

I checked his phone and what I suspected was right. He knew all along but played with me. 

How could you, dervin. How? 

***

Dervin's p. O. V. 

I walked back with the snacks I packed earlier. I knew she will be hungry as both of us didn't eat anything. 

I noticed sheron sitting on the same place. 

" welcome back, Mr. Smith " she said her voice was unusually heavy. 

I looked at her confused. 

" sheron, why are you calling me like that. Come eat this or ---" I was about to say something when she cut me off. 

" then what should I call you, Mr. Dervin John Smith. Owner of smith corporation and yeah how can I forget, the ever famous football player " she said looking at me with cold eyes. 

I gulped my saliva... How the hell she got to know about this? 

" sheron I can explain " I said, tring to make her understand. 

She truned around and floded her arms around her chest. 

" what would you explain Mr. Smith, that you are my ever famous sss friend " she announced, making me shocked. How the hell? 

She looked at me before walking away and said " your identity never mattered to me dervin but your fakeness mattered " .