Did I Ask Meme Novels & Stories

Vee asked and I slowly shook my head “Huh, why didn't you?!” They both chorused and I pouted my lips like I was about to cry, why didn't it occur to me to ask for his number “I don't remember, what do I do? Is he going to forget me?” I asked almost at the point of tears and my sisters glance at each other and sighed, “Should we ask Asha?” Vee suggested “No, he won't agree, don't worry honey there's always another day you'll see him again okay?” Veera muttered caressing my cheeks

"What will you do?" "Ring Monika." "Have you her number?" "On my phone." "Where is it?" "In the kitchen." Convenient. "Can you remember the number without your phone?" I noticed a hint of a smirk and knew she was playing with me. "I'm going to ask you some questions, Victoria. It's not a test, but I just need you to concentrate." She nods. "What day is today?" "Tuesday." "What is the date?" "The eighteenth." "It's the third. What month?"

ewww "Who are you?", I asked out loud, causing the person to almost cough out the milk from being extremely startled and he turned to look at me "Who am I?", he raised an eyebrow. "Who are you?" "No, technically I asked you first, and it wasn't a rhetorical question", I folded my arms in a protest and I saw a smile starting to appear on his face

Idly, I wonder why Kat never asked about it. ==================================================================== Thanks for reading!

Brianna’s POV "Wait, what?" Adrian cut me off, his voice dropping. "No. Why? Why did you ask that? Do you remember something?" Frustration flickered through my headache. "No, I am only asking because of the dream. I saw…. Wait. What is actually going on with this 'remembering' thing? Every single time, I'm always being asked if I remember something.”

the professor asked me again as she came closer to me. I was silent for a few seconds, trying to internalize her question. The whole class was silent and they were all looking at me. I came across the word DID in my previous reading, so I'm pretty sure it's this one she was asking about. I stood up and began to explain.

“Depends on what you're gonna ask me.” “Get engaged.” ‘Pheww’

I was this close to banishing him when he'd something that threw me off guard. "Can you sing for me?" I'd asked him what the fuck he'd meant, knowing full well exactly what he meant, but I wanted to hear how he'd known that line. Remmy was the ONLY person outside a couple of rounds of drunken karaoke among my sisters that had asked for that particular skillset unprompted. And my sisters only asked when they wanted to have a laugh, tone death as I was. But I don't think that's what Zee wanted.

"Ok you 2 aren't associated with each other, I got it." Taking a relieving breath I put my faith in my large-mouthed father knowing I probably shouldn't. Sooner or later he'll out Damien and Damien will probably kick my ass because I couldn't do one simple thing, not tell anyone about him. "Wait" something hits me "if you know who Damien is and all these things about him, then why did you ask him who he was when we were in your office?" "No offense but you kids are very forgettable." My fucking father ladies and gentlemen.

Everyone froze except Casper, ask Carter asked, “You don’t remember?”