Ben And Ben Quotes Novels & Stories

Little Ben said with a shrug "Oh. You gamble your money away, I know. All those drinks, those games, those umm whatever it is" "What is your point?" "My point is, what good does it do you?" "All the good a Meiv can get" "Oh. I don't know if anyone has told you before, but you are also dumb" "Yeah yeah, they have told me everything. You're welcome" "You're annoyingly annoying!" "Too bad, you can't do anything about it." "I will throw you off again" Curl warned him. Little Ben looked around, they were on the ground already, no hill or mountain around, so he thought, "where is he going to throw me off from and to?"

“What do you want?” “Better a witty fool than a foolish wit,” Benjamin quoted with a facetious grin. “You’re a foolish fool,” Richard told him. “Now tell me what you want or get the fuck out.” Benjamin laughed. “Well, I was hoping to see that hot blonde piece running around, but alas, twas not meant to be. And I took a girl to some play this past weekend. You wanna grab lunch?” Richard rolled his eyes. “Sure.” “Cool, you’re buying,” Benji jumped up. “Let’s go.”

“If Nick were here right now, he wouldn’t want you blaming yourself.” My lips trembled. “He wouldn’t want you sad,” Ben added. “Not like this.” I laughed weakly, wiping my face. “That sounds like something he’d say. Right before doing the exact opposite of what he’s supposed to.” Ben exhaled, almost smiling despite himself. “Exactly.” He straightened. “Take care of yourself while I’m gone, eat something and drink water.” I scoffed quietly. “Wow. He’s unconscious and you’re telling me to eat.”

It wasn’t a big deal. "If you needed help, I could have accompanied you during your bath," Ben said with a smile and a playful wink at Caroline. "What do you mean, Mr. Charles?" Caroline asked. "Caroline, please don’t be mad at me. I only meant well and had no intention of disrespecting you." Ben raised both hands in apology, explaining that his comment was just a joke. Caroline turned away from Ben and sat on the bed. Unexpectedly, Ben followed her, and their eyes met briefly.

Ben only slid his hand into his pocket. “I can’t believe you haven’t got the point.” “Then what’s the point!” “You complain too much, you rush things and you forgot to think properly because you overthinking, didn’t I tell you to calm down and breathe. Look at the situation twice, if you don’t know that to do it doesn’t mean you need to spit fire to everyone around you.” Ben said which shut him up.

“I have been practising. Ben lent me his script.” Ben the asshole. Ben the girl beater. And now, he’s Ben the dream stealer. Why would he do that? I don’t look away when our eyes meet for the nth time, he shrugs as if to say he couldn’t resist her and a heavy sigh leaves me. It’s so hard to be sane when I have annoying people like him around me.

I said as I clenched my fist. “No. Giving up is good once in a while and if nothing is done, you can always quit.” “Ben! You are supposed to be supportive.” I demanded as I placed my hands on my hip before he kissed my lips. “No greater motivation than contempt from others.” Ben said as I chuckled before I raised a brow. “You are the absolute best.” It was more sarcastic than I intended before Ben placed a hand on his chest. “Ouch.” He replied with a teasing look.

“I hope you really do grow old with your wife, just like you said.” Gabriel smiled faintly. “And you? When are you planning to settle down? I know I’ve asked you this before, but seriously, Ben—you’re not getting any younger.” Ben chuckled, taking another sip of his coffee. “Honestly? I don’t know. Maybe you can introduce me to someone decent—who knows, she might be the one.” He shrugged and finished his drink, setting the cup back on the table with a soft clink. Gabriel shook his head with a small laugh. “You haven’t changed at all. But honestly, I envy you. You live free—no pressure, no expectations.”

“Well, well, well. This is the entertainment of the century. Don’t you think so? I don’t think I’ve ever been so entertained in my entire life.” Ben said laughingly amidst the chaos that was going on in the church after the drama that the drunk guy had caused and the groom’s subsequent exit.

I tried to make Aurora see reasons why Ben shouldn’t be in our midst. “I don’t think Ben is that kind of guy,” Aurora said softly, much to my annoyance. “He has been super friendly to me, so I don’t think that he would do that,” she added. Then she looked up at Ben and asked, “Or would you do that, Ben?” “I would never,” Ben answered hastily, even after knowing that I had warned him with my eyes and clearly didn’t want to see him anywhere around the living room. He was obviously enjoying this.