He's Just Not Into You Novels & Stories

"What do you mean?" "I don't know, she's just not my type." He shrugs. "Well, that's too bad, she had eyes for you since middle school. I just figured you might want to at least try to get to know her." "Fine,"

she shouted as she settled down on the bed. The man glared at her with anger , his feet tapping on the ground with annoyance."I could care less about you and your boy toy, I made sure he was far away from the mansion before entering inside so you don't have to worry about be caught. I still wonder what you and Victoria philp see in him. "He hissed. " I love him."she said back him. She didn't love Noah Williams, she was just obsessed with him because he was the only man that rejected her mad never found her attractive or good enough.

/Some things just, some things make sense And one of those is you and I (Hey) Some things just, some things make sense And even after all this time (Hey)/ /I'm into you, baby, not a day goes by That I'm not into you/ I look away and turn my back when I feel that tears are started to well in my eyes. Damn. I am not crying. I should not. /I should be over all the butterflies But I'm into you (I'm into you) And baby even on our worst nights I'm into you (I'm into you) Let 'em wonder how we got this far/

"What?" He looked away from her, clutching the small jewelry box he held in his right hand. "You're not the one for me," he repeated, sending another bomb to fall on her. "Before you think it's because you're not pretty enough or not good enough, that's not the reason. You're just not my type. It's also because I'm in love with someone else and I can't leave her for a stranger like you."

"I'll admit you're a good-looking guy but I'm never going to be interested in you like that." His brows furrowed together. "You dislike me that much?" This seemed to make him smile a whole lot more. I shook my head. "You're not the type of guy that wants to settle down. You enjoy your wild nights and me falling for you is the most idiotic, cliche." "Well, I'm glad we've cleared that up then. I'd hate to be just another cliche." My phone beeped and it was a message from Jett saying he was downstairs. Holden put on his jacket grabbing his car keys. "Date night?" I questioned.

He looked down at Calissa and raised both hands, which intrigued me. "Look, I'm sorry..." he started. "Babe? You're sorry for me already?" my bones trembled as it suddenly muffled Calissa's screaming voice. "I'm sorry if you misunderstood my desire to help you. I'm sorry if I ignored your feelings, I'm sorry for dismissing you as a friend, but I'm not sorry for not choosing you as my lover or my wife. Please understand that I can't return your feelings even if I don't have a wife or child yet. I'm just... not into you."

Who else could fit the description of being my perfect wife when she herself is the description I never knew I had? “You seem to be more lost in thoughts than me, considering I am the one to board a private plane for the first time.” Her voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked at her and didn’t say anything. I smiled. ________________ Evie I looked at him and he seemed to be still lost in his thoughts. He didn’t even reply to me, just kept on smiling. I looked down. I was overwhelming myself with my thoughts. Can you believe that I actually think he likes me? I mean, I don’t know. I haven’t noticed his foot facing me or his pupils growing when he thinks about me!

*Meadow* He released a breath I never noticed he was holding; he laid on the blanket and looked up to the sky. "Sometimes I feel like I am not worth it. Like any moment you will tell me you had enough and you are tired of trying... I struggle thinking I might be pushing you too much or not giving you enough space. I guess, deep down inside, I am still more human than I want to admit," He closed his eyes and I felt a different connection growing between us, one that it was likely to pull us closer.

Maybe moving away from home was a good idea, relax and loosen up from the constant pressure. “Not sure if she is also into women but she is definitely into men.” He grins at me, as if it was some secret just between the two of us, an inside joke that only we knew about. I know he was just joking and trying to refer to all the incidents where I was ‘supposedly so into him’. I roll my eyes. He wasn’t wrong about me being into men but he was wrong about me falling completely head over heels for him. For some reason this seemed to annoy Aria. “Oh that’s just unlikely.” She continues.

He looks disappointed. "Fine," he says, his voice firmer, darker. "Don't say it. But you better figure it out. And soon. Our wedding is days away. Packs are coming from all over. And I won't be embarrassed." “Is that all you care about?” I ask. “Being embarrassed?” He leans in closer. "And one more thing," he says. "I don't like girls who aren't into me. You're not the only one who holds all the cards. If you keep this up, I might just reject you and choose someone else."