10 10 Pick Up Lines Novels & Stories

I got out of bed doing my usual morning routines, I wasn't allowed to do any chores so I spent my mornings surfing through the net for wedding outfits. As I surfed through the net my phone began to ring, it was Ibrahim. I smiled looking at the phone ring. "Maybe this is a sign" I thought" picking up the call. "Hello love," he said in his deep husky voice that my heart sing. 'Definitely a sign" I told myself smiling. "Good morning," I replied coldly I was still playing hard to get. "How are you" Ibrahim asked. "fine" giving him one-word answers.

"We're done. I gave you ten years and ten shots. While I nursed your mom, you were locking lips with Julian. Every time I planned an engagement, you ditched me. I'm a person, not your toy. Why did you string me along if you couldn't commit?" I'd always kept my cool, raised to be polite. But that just got me walked over, again and again. My decency was seen as a weakness. Their expressions all shifted. Felicity clung to my hand, desperate. "Make it clear. You can't just throw away those ten years." I laughed, turning it back on her. "Who threw it away? You posted with him, never explaining." "Julian took my phone and posted it," she argued, her veins pulsing.

' Eight - 'I promise you I won't act like a jerk anymore' Nine - ' I'm really sorry for what I did a while ago' Ten - ' I've got a lot on my mind' Eleven - 'Never mind' Twelve - ' Next is number thirteen, right?' Thirteen - ' I'm sorry again, have I said that?' Fourteen - 'Oh right, I did' Fifteen - 'Hey, maybe you are thinking I'm so cheesy and romantic, right?' Sixteen - 'But I'm not' Seventeen - 'I'm watching you laughing like crazy. Turn right and I'm at your sight. By the way show me that smile’

Courtney pursed her lips in displeasure. She rolled her eyes at me before walking directly toward me. "My name is Courtney Zeller. You're Ms. Sutherland, right?" She smiled sweetly at me, but her smile didn't reach her eyes. "How strange. Why would Ches be with an old hag like you? They all say that I look like you, but I don't think so. There's no way I'm as old and ugly as you. You should wise up and divorce Ches as soon as possible."

I thought you could save yourself…" "You thought?" She cut him off with a mocking laugh. "So you sacrificed me without hesitation." "We were together for ten years," he said, eyes reddened. "You know what kind of man I am. How could I ever want you dead? Are you really going to erase everything between us over this one mistake?" Mabel looked at him with pity and ridicule. "Yes. Ten years. "It took me ten years to finally see clearly. "In your eyes, I was nothing more than a pawn you could sacrifice for the family's interests."

“We could do that.” “I love it when they’re so confident.” I shook my head, taking a deep breath in a bid to regain my bearings. And to think that was the dumbest pick-up line I’d ever heard. He wiggled the five hundred dollar bill in front of my eyes. “Um, hello? I’m not playing.” “Fine,” I groaned, snatching the five hundred dollars from his hand. “I will bet five hundred dollars on not getting your disgusting cock anywhere near me tonight.”

Mark just froze, staring at me with those eyes. Then he grabbed my wrist, yanked me into a hug, and muttered, "I'm sorry. It was all my fault. I messed up. Jenna, you said you'd love me forever. Just one more chance? Please?" I gave him a tired smile. "Mark, I'm so done. I'm too tired to love you anymore." His face went ghost-white. Panic hit his eyes. "No... that's not possible. You can't just stop loving someone."

“You look even better up close,” he drawls, that Midwestern accent curling around the words. “Huh?” “You’re the girl of my dreams,” Jared Beaumont says matter‑of‑factly. That has to be the worst pickup line I’ve ever heard. “You can’t be serious. Who has that line ever worked on?”

" I am sorry, once again." "It's fine." I replied. "Can I have your number to check up on you?" He asked, and I smiled inwardly. Such a poor pick up line. Many of these guys didn't know how to deliver smooth lines. I smiled politely, " I'm fine, thanks for trying to check up on me." I replied, and walked away quietly.

"How considerate of you. Thanks a million." He raised an eyebrow at me, smirking. "So, what do you think?" "About what?" He immediately started selling Arthur to me with enthusiasm. "Why not give it a real shot? Arthur is upright and kind. He would never turn into another Edward. Besides, he's handsome. Your future kids would be ridiculously good-looking." I was so exasperated that I had no choice but to wave him off. "Fine. Fine. I'll give it a try, okay? Just stop talking."