Can't Go Home Alone Again Novels & Stories

Everything I do inevitably goes awry because I'm new. "Esme, aren't you coming home, or are you going to drop me off, or are you waiting to be picked up?" asked this woman in succession who was friendly and cared about me. Not just me to everyone also here. This room only has me one man and her. They both stood up and were ready to go home. I can't possibly stay silent in this room. "Um, yeah... I'm going home, waiting to be picked up," I said, standing up and following them out of the elevator. I still don't know this city, the names of the streets, and where the apartment is, how can I go home alone?

“I am not helping you, baby. I’m letting you resting here for a bit but you’re not sleeping here. You’re coming home with me after this. You’ve been away for too long.” “No! I am not coming home to you or with you! You can keep whatever imagination you have in your head because there is no way in hell I would want to return to that house! I’ve been living alone this past four years without my husband and another four more years won’t make any difference.”

"I guess I Could come out Alive , withouts any injuries,hop in i will take you home'' Still reluctant,she finally gives in and I drive her over to the house . "This is my house,"she said, coming out of the car ,I helped her get into the house. "You live alone?"I asked ,shocked. "Dad traveled,Big brother went missing and Mum is nowhere to be found also , likewise my big steps sister "she mutters sadly to me . "Care to come in?"She asked and I nodded . I entered the house as she held on to me for support.

Instead of being understanding, her eyebrows shoot higher than they had initially been. “That’s not what’s happening here. You’re injured! Where the fuck are you going to in this state? I’m sure your home is a good distance away.” “I can‘t go home.” I simply point out. Home is the last place I can go. “Why?” “Because they don’t want me there!” I say without even thinking. My hard shell begins cracking, just like that. I try to be strong and tough but everything is so much harder with Silas gone and no chance of ever seeing him again.

I can’t go back to my parents' home, cause they don’t even know that I haven’t been sleeping home. And I can’t go to Tela’s home as she’ll immediately be able to tell that something is up; which leaves me with Nek and I’s home. I feel scared to go back, it’s more than a month since I last left that I almost feel like a stranger in my home. But I don’t have a choice, I have to go back home, whether I feel comfortable with it or not. I grab my already packed suitcase as I had earlier made up my mind not to stay here alone, though I wasn’t sure of where I’d stay.

Her cousin was worried about her every time she came home at night so he bought her a new car. "No, thanks," I quickly rejected her offer. She still doesn't know that I'm living in a different house now because I haven't told her about Phil and I's contract marriage. "I'm going to pass by something later before I go home. Besides, I'm used to going home alone at night." "Are you sure it's okay for you to go home alone?" Mildy reassured me but still didn't seem to want to leave me. "I'm very sure. You better go home first so you can rest," I shooed her away.

Her voice choked and she starts coughing. "Granny.. What happen to you? Don't stress. I am fine. I am waiting for you at home". Aly replied. "Home... What home Aly? How do you reach our home?. Father Chris said you can't go home alone. It is not safe there." granny asked in surprise.

I don't understand why Rex insists on this, it's infuriating. "It's dangerous for you to go home alone. You're new here; you could get lost," he reasons. Okay, I agree with the getting lost part; I'm not that great at remembering directions or reading maps. But come on, I'm not that helpless. I can still remember the way back from school.

Charlie facepalms, "No, I did not have sex in my apartment, and besides, shouldn't my apartment be the safest place for me to have sex?" "No, you dumb dumb. You should never bring your dick appointments home. You can have sex in so many places like the neighbor's garden or the mall's bathroom or the stairs of a strip club but you never take them home. They shouldn't take you home either, that's like Grade F marriage. Legit." With wide eyes, Charlie blinks twice at her best-friend. She tries to ignore the fact that her ears feel incredibly hot from discussing her sex life in a public cafe.

“I never wanted to be alone.” “You will never be alone again.”