Call Me Crazy But At Least You Calling Novels & Stories

Why are you calling me from Valerio's phone? Like the idiot that I am, I break down. ******************************************

Cain moves closer again before asking, “ What is?” “I don’t know,” I say with tears running down my face. I move my hands to cover my ears as the call is playing on an endless loop. I hear Alec and Cain speak to each other and I hear the loud thud of feet hitting the stairs as many people seem to be on the move.

Make sure to give them a call. ...

Stop calling me and acting like I’m a little baby , you're still going to deny the fact that you feel something for me . If you don’t , then tell me why you have been trying so hard to avoid me, you just don’t want to accept it , but we both know that I’m not a little girl anymore uncle and you just have to accept that . Tell me you don’t want this , tell me you don’t find me attractive , tell me you don’t want to slam me against the wall and make love to me , just tell me you don’t want to and I am going to let you be

'''' ''''I don't know. '''Okay, Call me then. If you want this to work call me.''''

Wait, maybe my phone isn't working. Reaching for my other phone, I typed furiously into it and messaged my phone. When it buzzed, I sighed and slapped my head for acting so silly. I'm in deep shits for real, that girl is driving me beyond crazy. My eyes caught a familiar face and I immediately guessed who she was, opening my car, I called, "Hey."

"Hey, Cupid. I kept on calling and calling, but you haven't been answering your phone. The higher-ups have been calling me to—" "WHAT THE FUCK?"

I called out, “Can you hear me?” “No…N…o this… this…Nooooooooo”

Some showed them dancing all over each other in a bar, while others were of them walking into a hotel room together or using a single straw as they shared a drink in a cafe in broad daylight. Whitney visibly panicked. Her face paled, then flushed from embarrassment. She scrambled over to Dad, clinging to his leg. "Dad, I can explain! These aren't real! They've clearly been edited using AI! Please believe me—I didn't do any of these things!" This time, she'd lost all credibility in front of Dad.

“And him to you, too. F*cking hate it.” H-He do? I gaze down at my phone when it rings. Dante's calling.