He turned around only to find it that it was his phone vibrating.
[1 new message].
Opening the message, he saw a photo of Devon lying in bed with Julia under blankets with the caption 'Just to show what you're missing out on'.
'Screw you' he quickly typed back.
That night, as he was lying in bed, he wondered if he really was missing out on something by not having a girlfriend. As he pondered over this, he came to realize that there was only one way to find out. He took out his phone and sent Devon a message.
'Meet me at my villa tomorrow morning.'
After sending his message, he turned off his phone and went to bed.
The next morning, Devon arrived at Dimitri's villa at around 10. Climbing out of the car, Dimitri could already tell that he had just taken Julia home.
"So, what do ya need?" Devon asked.
"I've come to realize that I want to know how it feels to date someone."
"Really? Are you finally gonna man up for a bit?"
"You can say so. The problem I need your help with is, I don't know who to date or how to choose someone."
"You can't just choose someone to date. You need to build a connection with someone, fall in love and then date." Devon rambled on.
"I don't know or love anyone girl tho."
"What about all those female celebrities that you model with?"
"Mere co-workers."
"Have non managed to make your heart skip a beat or anything like that?"
"No, not really."
"Then we might have a problem."
Devon then walked in the villa and sat on a couch in the living room.
"Come, sit." Devon said to Dimitri and pointed to the couch across from him.
"So, what's the problem?" Dimitri asked.
"We need to find a girl to which you can build an emotional connection to." Devon started to explain but as he wanted to continue, the couch's they were sitting on started to turn blue.
"What's with this couch?" Devon started questioning, but the next moment, he fell to the ground, and it wasn't a wooden floor, it was grass. The walls were gone, no, the entire house was gone, and they were now sitting in a field. Grass all around. They could see, what seemed to be a massive forest in the distance, but that was it.
"What just happened?" Dimitri asked.
"How should I know? It was your couch that abducted us." Devon replied rather calmly.
"Uh, who're you guys?" They heard a small feminine voce from behind them.
Surprised to hear there was someone else, they turned to look at who it was. Standing before them was, what most would say, probably the most beautiful girl in the world. White hair and blue eyes. Pale, yet perfect skin. No matter how they looked, this girl was perfect in any way. Devon didn't feel something while looking at her however, he did have an idea. He leaned closer to Dimitri and said in a voice that only Dimitri hear.
"If this girl doesn't make your heartbeat, no one can."
Dimitri stabbed Devon in the chest with his elbow and then stepped forward.
"My name is Dimitri Ashford and this is Devon Swen." Dimitri answered respectfully.
"Aren't you two those famous models from England?" She asked shocked.
"Yes, yes we are." Dimitri asked half laughing.
"Have you never met models before?" Devon added.
"No, no I haven't."
"Oh, oops" Devon replied.
"In any case, what's your name, miss?" Dimitri asked respectfully.
"I'm Charlotte Grace and I'm from Italy."
"Devon, Dimitri, is that you?" They heard another voice from behind.
Before they even turned around, Dimitri knew he was gonna get a headache.