Novel & Cerita Chatter

"Um... Um" I stuttered speechlessly Noticing my inconvenience, she speak up "Anyways that's a talk for another day but first, sorry but I have to do this" she said and before I could say do what, I heard her voice again "Hey, Alex" that's my naughty friend talking to my teacher and she called him Alex, she'll never get away with that without a detention Wait, detention, she's trying to get a detention because I did, As sweet as that sounds, it's equally crazy

My throat is totally clenched up right now. “Have you read Much Ado About Nothing?” “Shakespeare? Yeah, it’s a romantic comedy.” “Awesome! Look, we could really use a good summary before class starts, you wouldn’t mind would you?” She looks down at the books she’s holding and slowly puts them down on the desk beside me. Slowly, and nervously, she pulls the seat out next to me and sits down. I’m not sure I’ll even be able to hear a word she says. I’m too caught up with her face, her skin is flawless, and her eyes aren’t really brown, but more like bright ember. Absolutely mesmerizing. “Thanks so much, Cecilia. I’m Axel. And you know Chase, right?” This was my moment to say ‘hi’, but nothing c

In this desolate area, the sacred forest, poisonous water, people do not have to worry about setting a password for fatigue. Dean turned on the wifi, the “ting ting” of the message endlessly, thrown into a quiet space. Dean reached out and turned off the volume. A few minutes passed, the phone screen was still bright, even though he put it on mode for ten seconds, it would turn itself off. Dean thought he should sit at the desk to handle the work but the mosquitoes in the mountains cannot be despised, each one is as big as a grasshopper. Competing with guerrillas, stinging quickly to make him itchy the whole body, unable to concentrate on work.

I suggest. “When did you talk to him?” Jase asks with a tone that sounds particularly close to jealousy. “I talk to them all the time,” I say idly stroking my mascara onto my lashes. The glance at them in the mirror noticing both have paused their washing to glare at me. I turn, propping my rear against the counter, crossing both my ankles and my arms. “What? I can’t have friends anymore since I’m dating C.H.A.O.S. I especially can’t have male friends since sex is on the table again, right? Suck it up buttercups because the majority of Tempest are my friends, they have been for YEARS.”

When the message finally appeared, it was only one word. Yes. Arielle stared at it. No denial. No excuse. Just a calm, unapologetic truth. Her heart started racing again. Without thinking, she pressed the call button. The phone rang once. Then the line clicked. He answered immediately. Neither of them spoke at first. The silence stretched so long that Arielle wondered if the call had disconnected. Then his voice slid through the speaker—low, smooth, and infuriatingly calm. “Arielle.” Her breath caught.

she replied coldly. The guy chuckled, glancing at Victor as if expecting him to join in on the joke. But Victor’s expression got hardened, his gaze was fixed on him with a warning. “Careful, Tom,” he said, his voice was calm. “You’re walking on thin ice.” Tom raised his hands in a joke, but there was a light grin on his face. “Just making conversation,” he said. “No need to be so protective.”

"I'm at a funeral. Why am I edging? I didn't open the app." TICKET #003: CRITICAL. "My entire office building just stopped working. Everyone is flushed. Is this a gas leak? Or is it Echo?" The tickets start flooding in. Scrolling faster than we can read. 47 reports in one minute. 100 reports. 1,000. "It's a feature conflict," Alex says, typing frantically. "Between the Neural Link 2.0 and the Empathy Network. It’s broadcasting the arousal signal... but it’s not checking for the receiver’s consent status."

I asked annoyed. I heard his deep breathing on the other line before he spoke again. "Where are you? You're not here in your office. Your secretary said you left early." he said. "I'm here in the cond—What? Are you and your friend together? Are you happy bonding and even texting me, you forgot to do?" I did not finish what I was about to say when he suddenly entered. Annoyance spread throughout my body. "What the fvck are you talking about ?! Can't you just hear me first before talking nonsense ?!" I couldn't help but scream.

From: Kaibigan kong Gorilla [Grabe ka naman sa'kin sa gwapo kong 'to sasabihin mong gorilla ako!? Wag mo naman ako icompare sa gorilla] To: Kaibigan kong Gorilla [Sige, sa chimpanzee na lang] Sent! From: Kaibigan kong gorilla [Aish, tsk! Sige na nga! Pupunta ako sa set niyo, ah] Tinext ko siya ng 'ikaw bahala' atsaka nagpatuloy sa pagkain.

The kind of guy I want wouldn’t like that. “What was I thinking?” I mutter, setting my laptop on the table as I stand. As usual, Della gets into my head, just like she wants to do. Just as I get up to make coffee, my computer dings. Someone has messaged me. Falling back into my chair, I realise a guy named David has messaged me. His profile shows a young, professional looking man who is admittedly attractive. He’s simply greeted me in his message, so I quickly type back. Soon enough, we are having a full blown conversation, and I swear at a few point, he made me smile.