I'm Not Daria
Daria the real one is still alive

I was too afraid to speak. I still could not accept Daria's original voice. The girl I've been playing for her is still alive.

Now it's all over. Luna knows I'm not Daria. He'll tell everyone. Daralyn's family will kick me out. They will curse me and say bad things about me.

They'll call me a thief, a robber. The whole world will know about me. People will talk about unpleasant things about me No one will believe me anymore. Reputasiki would even make people unwilling to hire me. I'm gonna die young.

All because of one stupid mistake

"Daria-um, whatever your name is, are you okay?" Luna asked and she almost sounded very worried. It's just that he doesn't care. Why should he care now? He knows I'm not his best friend. "What's your name?"

"Darla" I whispered.

"What?"

"My name is Sister Darla, and I'm not your best friend".

"Darla? Darla? Don't tell me your names look alike."

"It's true."

"You look so much like him. Who the hell are you? Is it possible that you had plastic surgery or something to look like her?". Luna asked, releasing her hand from mine.

"No, I don't, I just look like him."

"Hmm" he seemed to be thinking hard.

"Interesting, So you're Adinda Darla, pretending to be my best friend and surprisingly everyone trusts you?".

He asked in disbelief. "Even her own parents?"

"I can explain it" I said

"Then, please do. I'm very confused. How did you end up here?"

Then I started the story too. My true story. I was just an ordinary college student who was invited through Anna to Sera's birthday party, Sera was one of Anna's classmates in high school, but they were already out of touch, not because they're not good friends or anything like that.

Luna patiently listened to whatever I said . told me about how we were kidnapped and how Anna convinced me to be Daria, it made Daralyn's family happy.

At the end of the story, Luna looked impressed. "I have to say that you guys are great at this. Can't believe everyone was fooled by you. But of course you can't fool me. I'm his best friend".

"So, he's alive and hiding?" ask, just to be sure.

"All right, we'll see. You think I called Daria's late so she could haunt you?. She's alive and hiding." Luna answered.

"Oh my God, he's gonna haunt me anyway, isn't he?" I groaned and rubbed my hands against my face.

"Of course, if he's told about this."

I took my hand off my face and looked at her. "What do you mean?"

"I want you to answer some questions." He said, suddenly I was serious. He leaned forward until right in front of my face.gulped as he looked at me sharply

"What's your intention? Are you after the money? Are you the bad woman I should get rid of? Did you mean to hurt Daralyn's family or anyone else?" He barely gave me time to answer as he fired the next shot at me. "Answer, Darla!"

"I don't mean to harm anyone. I don't care about the money" I defended myself.

"I was just dragged into this mess because of my stupid best friend. I swear, I didn't mean to be mean to anyone."

Luna did not take her eyes off my eyes perhaps to look for signs that showed that I was lying to her again, when I was not.

"I'm telling the truth. Trust me."

After about a full minute, he relaxed and sat back down. "Okay, do I have to believe you?"

We were silent for a few minutes before deciding to break the silence. "I need to ask you the most important question. "Are you going to tell everyone about me?".

"You know, I've never seen Mr and Mrs Daralyn so happy after Daria ran away. I never knew what happiness meant. Daria will regret her decision but she cannot come back no matter how much convinces her. He did not want to face his family and saw the same look of disappointment on his parents' faces. So he hid from them all. And I helped him because I understood him. Not that I'm happy with her parents' feelings."

"But you chose to support your best friend."

He's nodding. "really. Daria's gone too long. She's doing just fine. I call him every month to tell him and make sure he's okay. He's more than okay."

"Is he coming back any time soon?" I have to ask to know how much longer we have to stay here.

He shrugged his shoulders. "Nobody knows except him. But I'm pretty sure he'll be back soon. So until now, I want you to make her family happy. As they should have. Once he comes back, we'll explain everything to him, they know, he'll understand and forgive you. Then we'll swap you two out and you can go back to your old lives. Until then I will help you. Know that I am doing this for the happiness of his parents and not for you and your best friend" he said firmly, placing his hand on his waist. So don't expect us to be friends."

I smile. "Not going to."

"You can go now. Is this enough, or should I say? Whatever. I believe you can show yourself, my best friend, Daria".

I got up and walked out of his room and exhaled because I knew I had been holding him for too long.

I survived again . God sent someone here to help me in this mess, I am so grateful that I will never know why he is supporting something so wrong.

Without wasting any more time playing around, I got in the car and asked the driver to drive me to Daralyn's house. I can't wait to tell Anna this.

....

It was a peaceful morning when I woke up. My mood was good. I'm sure nothing can ruin it. I spent half an hour in the bathroom with warm water while singing.

I danced in the hallways happily, which should not have been necessary because the next thing I knew, I stumbled down the last few steps towards the living room and went straight into the living room.

the living room and straight into the devil's embrace

At least it's better than stomping on the floor.

"Someone is in a good mood" he commented, still not moving to pull me up.

"Yes, you must be so sad that you can't affect my mood today."

Devan raised an eyebrow at me. "Actually it can."

And then she let go of me screaming, expecting myself to fall down on the hard floor, but it didn't happen. If I fall to the floor, then Devan will definitely die.

"You failed!" I screamed at him.

He did not answer and groaned.

Time to have some fun

It's been a long time since I last fucked Devan and today feels perfect.

Devan's gone for breakfast, which means Mario or some other cook must be preparing his breakfast.

I went into the kitchen and picked up some Oreo biscuits. I quickly jumped into my room without realizing it. I removed the vanilla cream and ate it because it was the best part of the biscuit.

...

I unscrewed my toothpaste tube, started filling it with toothpaste, inwardly grinning evilly about my plan. After everything was done, I ran back to the kitchen where the cooks had just finished making breakfast

"Is this for Devan?" ask a cook

"Yes, this is for Mr. Devan.

"Oh, Devan likes this Oreo biscuit, so maybe you should bring this for him too.

He looked at me confusedly for a while, but kept complying and placed it on a tray to give to Devan.

I will not miss this opportunity. I'll even record it for a laugh with Anna later.

I walked out of the kitchen through the other door so Devan wouldn't know I had just come out of the kitchen. I walked through another hallway before casually entering the living room where Devan was. She would rather eat in the living room than anywhere else for some strange reason, I had no interest in finding out.

I pulled out my phone to make it look as if I was too engrossed in the phone, so as not to care about its presence.

I sat in front of him on the sofa. He was busy with his laptop. I don't know how he has the energy to start working this early, he hasn't even had breakfast yet.

This is one of the amazing qualities in him. He is a hard worker. He can work long hours and not complain. And I've been lounging around the house lately. I don't blame Daria for being like that.

The cook placed the food tray in front of him and he nodded at him as a thank you. For a few minutes, he did not even see the food and aky started to get impatient.

Finally, he moved towards the food and picked up a waffle. I groan in my heart.

When is he going to eat Oreo toothpaste?

I had to wait another ten minutes until the plate was almost empty. And then I saw him grabbing an oreo.

I immediately started making videos of him on my phone. He didn't even see what he was going to eat and that made it even funnier.

He paused for a moment, typing something on his laptop before he brought the biscuit closer to his mouth and bit it.

I put my hand over my mouth to muffle the laughter as she did not react for a few seconds

After he chewed the cake a few times, he finally reacted

He started to choke and the rest of the biscuits fell out of his hands. "Gee!" He spewed out the rest of the biscuits he had chewed all over the coffee table and took a glass of water. He looked ugly and it was the funniest thing ever. He stuck out his tongue and his face frowned in disdain while I tried hard not to laugh out loud.

Daria Darla is just as naughty