Can We Be Strangers Again Novelas e Histórias

On their wedding day, right as Elena Emerton and Kyle Fenton were about to exchange rings, a woman rushed Kyle with a knife. Elena moved on instinct, throwing herself in front of Kyle. The blade sank into her chest, and she crumpled into Kyle's arms. As the woman was dragged away, she screamed, "Kyle Fenton, we're not done! How dare you get married?" That was when Elena recognized her. Allison Smyth. Kyle's sworn enemy for the past six years. Before anyone could react, Allison broke free and held the knife to her throat. "Kyle, I'm tired. Let's end this." Kyle's eyes went wide. He dropped Elena and rushed to Allison, catching the blade with his bare hand. Elena hit the floor hard.

But I know he is going to leave. But I don't want him to. Is it bad? It's good to have someone around and only want him around. What the fuck does it even mean? 'Strangers Killing my lonely nights with strangers And when they leave, I go back to our song, I hold on I, I, oh I Hurts like heaven, lost in the sound Buzz-cut season like you're still around Can't unmiss you and I need you now Yeah, I, I, oh I, yeah'

"You and me can try as much as possible to be nice to each other every other day we run into ourselves without putting a label on it" "What does that mean?" "It means we can still be friends without actually being friends" He covered the remaining distance between us and held me across the shoulders. With his eyes holding mine hostage yet again. "So you are saying we can be strangers and friends at the same time?" I answered with a shrug. "Well if you put it that way then I guess yes" His hands fell back to his side with bloodshot eyes and a growl. A little snort escaped my lips at his obvious reaction.

“Coco, I…” “Don’t call my name!” Coco added, “Loke, the past is just the past. I don’t hate you, but it doesn't mean I'll forgive you for the things you did to me. I just hope that we won’t see each other again from now on. Let’s just be strangers even if we do see each other.” “Strangers?” Loke laughed bitterly. “What if I tell you that we can start—”

I say with a shrug as if it doesn't matter that much even though it does in every way. I want to tell her that it's just an agreement which it's not meant to last forever. That once the deal is over, we'll go back to how we used to be more like strangers. No talking that much, no skating at the driveway late in the night, no late night talk on the balcony planning about the game. No nothing. More like strangers who just met. All I will be doing is watching him from afar like I used to… Something unfamiliar tugs at the tender strings of my heart, sharp, hard to ignore and I suck in a breath.

What could I say? All of the sudden a buzzing from my phone broke my sudden train of thought, relatively I grabbed it out of my pocket seeing an unread email from an unknown address sitting in my inbox: Hey stranger. You're no stranger, but given the time it's been you're becoming more and more of a stranger. I need to see you Stefan, please. I know you don't want to see me, but it is in your best interest that we talk. Give me a call, you know my number. We can meet at Georgie's if that's what it takes, or our place. Let me know.

She would rather lose those years. And that is the answer I was looking for all these years. Now that I have it, I don't have to guess any longer. It's going to be hella hard to accept that we're just going to be strangers all over again right after this night. And we're choosing it together this time.

I quickly wiped off my tears and took a deep breath. "You want to be a stranger… Fine.. now you're only a stranger to me. Even if destiny crossed our paths again. I will behave like a stranger." I groaned and closed my eyes, feeling exhausted. Soon, darkness embraced me in his arms.

"Hello! Can you tell me where my phone is? I need to call someone! " I said loudly, holding my head with my two hands. "Hello!" "Don't move." I looked up to see the mysterious man standing at the door. I shook with fear as he spoke to me with a strange harsh voice, "You can't call anyone from here!"

"Is everything okay?" Via sighed, debating how much to reveal. But something about Raizen's steady demeanor made her feel like she could open up, even if just a little. "It's just... I'm about to meet with someone I haven’t been in touch with for so long." Raizen nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Reunions can be challenging, especially after a long time apart. But it sounds like this is something important for you." "It is," Via agreed, her voice softening. "I just hope it goes well."