Cross Eyed Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Is that my imagination or I can see the twinkles of happiness in his hazel eyes? "Hey, girlfriend," he whispers. I beam happily. "Hey, boyfriend.”

Craig took the iced drinks cooler, took a small step to the side and whispered in my ear. "I'll be back in the lounge if you're pining for me!" His eyes met mine and he managed the prettiest smile I'd ever seen. He watched as Craig stood very close to me and said something to me until he finally came between Craig and me. "I see you've already met my girlfriend?" Craig's eyes widened. "Dude, what the hell are you talking about?" He rubbed my back gently and stood right next to me.

I told him. "Is that a yes?" I looked around. "A yes?" What does it mean? "Yes." He replied. He is confusing me. "I don't get you." "Of course, you do, like being my girlfriend?" The moment he mentioned that. I kept quiet and he looked into my eyes. I couldn't maintain eye contact with him at all. Like what the actual fuck? Those eyes are captivating. "Let's just forget this happen," I muttered and he widened his eyes.

" He gave me a side hug. Jaxson and I have a friendship that makes you wonder if we're in a relationship. We just grew up together and have a tight bond. His ex girlfriend got so jealous of me, she thought I was into him. Guys and girls can be friends without having feelings involve. We entered the school and he went to his locker and I to mine. "Hi." I turned to see a girl with the most amazing purple eyes. They could be contacts. "Staring is bad." She chuckled. "Sorry, are those real?" I pointed at her eyes. "Yes, my grandfather has purple eyes. We're a very unique family. Some times they tend to change to red." She grinned. This girl was definitely interesting. I've never met someone like

She looks up at me and smiles, her beautiful green eyes sparkling. "Are you sure you've never dated before? You're way too good at this," she says suspiciously. "Cross my heart. My only girlfriend was Jessica Sanchez, in the third grade. Dated her for a whole week." "Was she prettier than me?" she says, narrowing her eyes but obviously joking as she tries not to laugh. "Not possible," I tell her, laughing, but I'm completely serious "Hmm," she says but doesn't say anything else. We sit silently for a few minutes while she makes a playlist, then she scrolls through the playlist, picking 'Bloodstream' by Stateless. I listen to the lyrics in silence, smiling when the chorus hits

If this were ancient times, he thought, she’d undoubtedly be the Emperor’s most favored concubine—if not the Empress herself. "Yeah, well, your girlfriend is standing right here, so stop staring at her!" the girlfriend snapped back, though her own eyes stubbornly remained glued to the man, unable to look away. “Since you won't take your eyes off him, then let's both engage in a short term cheating. Once you're done staring at him let me know." The boyfriend retorted back, angrily walking away leaving his girlfriend no choice but to chase after him. Meanwhile, Eva remained blissfully unaware of the attention, her focus entirely on the amusement park’s attractions. When her gaze landed on a ha

My eyes went to her arm when I saw how her jacket lifted when she moved. I clearly saw a purple mark in there. “You, what’s your special dish here? I’ll order it.” His boyfriend said. It took awhile before I said something regardless of her purple mark on her left arm. “We have two special dishes here, Sir. Here...” I handed him our menu. He checked it while my eyes were on his girlfriend, who’s looking at me meaningfully. I couldn’t specify what her eyes say, but she looks scared, devastated and nervous. “Can we order a chicken?” She sounded so sweet as the girl held the arms of her boyfriend.

My husband, shall we ask night to extend even after sun rise? In my dreams, I saw this daily, living you with happily. In just our looks, we will share many stories, my many promise. (Angel opened her eyes and we held each other's gaze.) Looking and treating women straight, I loved your sweet honesty. The way you talk, with eye-to-eye contact, I love it. Seeing you from far, it starts raining in my heart and my lips will start murmuring in your name. (We never once we broke our eye contact and I can see some unreadable emotions in her beautiful big doe eyes.)

My eyes widen as he gets down on one knee and tends me his hand. “Hayat Aiyer, will you be my girlfriend?” (*^▽^*)

He looks cute doing that. I moved closer to him and stood between his legs. I placed my hands on both sides of his cheek and raised his head up to look at him. “ No need to be shy, I have seen it all. Moreover, you have a perfect body!”. I said, staring deep into his eyes. His eyes are a dark shade of hazel. Looking into his eyes alone is hard. This guy is surely going to have the death of me. I understand why mom always makes a deal about destined mates. I can’t even describe how I am feeling now.