Ask Question Quotes Novels & Stories

“Need I ask why?” “I have a small, special gift for the happy couple. So, what’s your answer, yes or no?” “Yes”

he smiles “May I ask you a question, Jim?” I ask, unsure of the question I was going to ask but even more unsure of his answer. “Anything” he smiles “How about we go on a double date trip”

He said. “What is it?” “Gary, do you like him?” he asked and for a moment, I felt like I must have misheard the question. That definitely couldn’t be a question for me. What was he talking about, asking if I liked Gary? Furrowing my brows into a frown, I asked him a question of my own instead of answering him. “What are you talking about?” I asked. Asher rubbed his mouth with the back of his hand and then he said. “Sont answer a question with another question. Just answer the damn question. Do you like Gary?”

"Humor me, West. Why would the opposite of green be pink?" "AHA!" He beamed, "Why will it not be pink?" "Uh..." Did he just end up asking the same question? "I do not know." "Guess." I raised an eyebrow and shrugged my shoulders. I told him my unsure answer. "Because it is uh, pink...?" He chuckled deeply and this mysterious look sparkled in both of his eyes. "Why?" Creeped out, I raised both of my arms up in defeat and asked him awkwardly, "Whyyy are you asking me these questions?

“You asked about the Fords.” Lena turned to face him, crossing her arms. “And?” His gaze darkened slightly. “I’m not ready for your shit right now. Why the hell were you asking about the Fords?” She huffed out a laugh. “Is it illegal to ask a question?” “No,” he said smoothly. “It’s just stupid.” Lena scoffed, shaking her head. “Wow. That’s rich coming from you.” Asher's jaw tensed at her statement. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

It definitely has to do with the set up. But how? How did they trace it back to me? Alina said… “When I ask you a question, you give me and answer without any delay.” I quickly nod my head and swallow dryly. “Now answer my question. Why do you hate Ashanti so much?” His voice is deeper and more dangerous as he repeats the question. My fingernails dig into my palms, almost causing them to bleed. I'm so nervous, I can't even think straight.

“It’s never early for anything as long as you want it.” “Nice quote. Where did you hear it from?” Asher asked me as he took a sip from the cup in his hands. “Would you believe me if I told you that I just made it up on the spot?” Asher stared at me for a few seconds before bursting into laughter, and I joined in, following suit. “That’s impressive.” “Thank you,” I replied, raising my glass towards him before taking a look around the place. “You look like you’ve got something you want to say, Lorenzo.”

I knew she was trying to make a point but I wasn't cut out to be in competition with her. “Miss Maddie, could you?” “Why don't you ask Maddie Mr Robbot, since she knows all the answers to your question” “Miss Veronica, could you answer the question?” Veronica was silent and I almost burst out in laughter, wasn't her phone fast enough to browse the answer or have her brain suddenly grown dumbed. “Miss Maddie, please answer the question” But the moment I stood to answer, Veronica sharply responded like she's waiting for the appropriate time.

C'mon, I gotta ask some questions, especially funny ones. "Fine, what question do you want to ask?" Did you really mutter Matt's name?" How am I supposed to know? The letter said, "I did. Let's leave it that way." I can't believe you can just mutter people's names. Is that like a special thing? Loretta! "Sorry, sorry," she giggles, "advance." Lauren rolls her eyes and continues,

"Okay let's start with something easy," Jessica said taking a sip from her cup. "Favourite color? Mine is white" "I don't have one but if I was to pick I'll pick Blue" he answered. Jessica made a mental note. "Now you ask a question" she gestured to him. "I don't know what I can ask" he replied crunching up his face. "What can I ask? Why don't you ask all the questions and I will just answer them"