Funny Reasons Why I Love You Novels & Stories

She asked her, and Kathy chucked. “You’re my momma, and my best friend too.” She said, and at that moment, Kathryn cupped her face as she stared at her. “Exactly. So tell me, why do you love me?” She asked, and Kathy frowned as she stared at her. “Aside granny, if I don’t love you, who am I to love? I love you because you’re family, momma. I love you because you always put me first. I love you because you’re close to my heart, and momma, I love you because I love you. I don’t think there should be a reason to love you because forever and ever, I’ll always love you.” She said, and Kathryn xhuxkled as she caressed her face.

I should be angry and throwing a tantrum, but I am surprised and still come and not angry, just a bit disappointed, though. 'Am sorry I didn't tell. I knew you would disagree. You are so proud, but I want you to be okay. Somewhere I can see you every day and know you are really fine. Steph, you know that I care about you so much that you are always on my mind. Life without you is becoming hard for me. I wish you could just give me a chance to be there for you. To love and cherish you. Please say yes to me. Be my girlfriend.'

But in reality, I won't reject him. "I know you love me. You won't break my heart into a million pieces." He said seriously. "What if I will? Give me a reason why you think I love you." "Well...For one, I am awesome. Two, I am fantastic. And three, I am amazing." He said proudly. "Ewww." I scrunch my nose in disgust. "Admit it." He smirked. "No, I won't because you aren't," I said, still not backing down.

"You don’t have a reason? Why do you love me then?" He paused, his expression softening. "I don’t have a specific reason. You’re just… different. I’m drawn to you. But if I gave you a reason, what happens when that reason is gone? Would that mean I’d stop loving you? I love you because you’re you, no conditions attached." Her heart swelled at his words. Kristin had always wondered why he loved her, ever since that drunken confession. But now, hearing him say he loved her simply for who she was, made her feel an overwhelming sense of happiness.

It was a habit that I mostly did when I was nervous. “I told you. I can't stay away from you no matter how hard I try to. Each time, I give myself more than a hundred reasons why I should put some distance between myself and you, but I’ve never been able to do that successfully,” he said. “Why is that? It’s because I love you. And don't you dare say it back to me because I know you don't mean it,” he said.

"You didn't say anything, either. 'Because it's Christmas...?' doesn't exactly explain a lot." Under my breath, I muttered, "Well someone's grumpy this morning." Then replying to his question, I said, "And that's because it doesn't need explaining. Everyone loves Christmas, so I don't exactly have to explain why I love something everyone else does--when my reasons for liking it are basically the same with theirs." "And what reasons are those?" I leaned forward, "Well, you get to spend time with your family for one, and..." I trailed off, looking at him closely. "But you don't have one," I observed quietly.

"i say to my bestfriend she nod and leave thé room. I lay on my bed and let thé tears i Have been holding back leave my eyes, i cry as much as i want to, letting all my émotions out, why did i Have to ho through this, why me? why can't he love me? why cant my own love story be like my mum, maybe if i look as beautiful as she is he would have notice me, maybe if i wasn't soo antisocial and introverted he could have love me, why am i soo différent and weird.

I asked out of nowhere. “Are you a slam book? You’re not even listening. I said I don’t love. It’s not in my vocabulary.” “Why?” “Because I love myself too much. Listen, love defies all reasons. Do you know what it means? You become irrational. You’ll throw away all the facts and act according to your emotions. Isn’t that stupid?” “So there’s no chance that you’re going to fall in love?” “I doubt. But if I were to fall in love, she must be worth it for being irrational. Loving someone entails feeding my brain to the dogs. Oh, I hate dogs.”

"Answer me. Why are you doing this to me? Why the fuck did you kissed me?! Why—" "Because I love you," ---

She wailed, 'I hate it when people keep secrets from me and make me stupid to believe them'. Tears flowed from her eyes and she clenched his two hands and beamed, 'Kuk, you haven't hidden anything from me so far. I appreciate you showing me yourself as an open book. I felt the peace, the happiness and the calm inside me because of you. I can't express how much I love you in words!